My (Not) Own

“Miron, my son?”—the stepbrother asks, looming menacingly over her. “Not yours!” I snap my head up, realizing there’s no escape.

“And what if I check?” he smirks, rage burning in his eyes.

“I won’t let you come anywhere near my son, Danil!” I break free from the prison of his hands.

“You’ll marry? Then marry away on your own—be happy! And forget about MY son!”

Once, I escaped, carrying a child under my heart from my stepbrother. And when I came back, I learned he was going to marry my very best friend. And I ought to be indifferent… but I still love him.

Continuation of the novel «I’ll Break You».

Contains explicit profanity.