Falling for an Enigmatic Billionaire

A Best Friend's Brother Enemies to Lovers Romance

One reckless night.
My best friend’s cold, filthy-rich older brother.
His electric-blue stare stripped me bare before he ever touched me.

I pressed back against him on the shadowed dance floor,
hips rolling slow and deliberate, begging without words.
His big hand slid low, possessive, fingers splaying over my stomach—
right where his baby is growing now.

He dragged me off the floor, straight to his bed,
and ruined me in ways I didn’t know a man could.
Rough. Ruthless. Worshipful. Every thrust claimed me.
Every growl promised more.

Now I’m carrying his secret, months later,
forced to walk back into the glittering world I swore I’d escaped.
Old wounds. Old scandals.
And a belly I can’t hide much longer.

He shattered my heart years ago and always takes what he wants.
But the second our eyes locked again across that pulsing club…
I knew one night was never going to be enough.
Not when his touch still burns under my skin.

Not when his child is already stretching inside me.