A woman hides the child she conceived with a comatose mafia don, raising the baby alone in secret. Years later, the powerful father wakes and discovers the truth, forcing a collision between the family she built and the dangerous world he belongs to.
Charlie likes painting. painting she needs an art tutor would you be interested in working here Miss Hart 30 000 a month weekends off benefits included three hours a day that was more than I made from my art but I'd be risking him discovering the truth I spent an entire afternoon thinking about it in the end
poverty defeated fear that afternoon we signed the contract Charlie lend over the table mommy do I have to call you Miss Hart now I looked at her little face with complicated feelings I tried to argue one last time i'm really not your mommy charlie rolled her eyes and walked away okay miss hart charlie was terrible at drawing even her stick figures came out crooked she colored it
however she pleased until it looked like floral bed sheets she proudly asked mrs hart is it my mouth twitched i lied yes after that difficult lesson charlie clung to me insisting i carry her to bed but she fell asleep halfway there i carefully laid her down then headed stairs to get my luggage. Lost in my thoughts, my foot slipped. I squeezed my
sure I was about to eat the floor. But Shane appeared out of nowhere and caught me. I straight into his arms and we both went down. I ended up pressed against him. The familiar touch made me freeze for a second. Before I could stop myself, my hand moved to his chest and gave his muscles a quick squeeze. We both froze. I quickly pulled my hand back while Shane looked away for a