Triplet Babies

My psycho ex is hunting me down, so I took a low-key job to stay invisible.

First day on the job? I flooded a billionaire’s pool deck and almost cracked my skull open.

Luckily, my handsome new boss, Yarik, was there to catch me.

Yarik is a super tall grumpy Russian mafia boss in a fitted suit.

He’s also engaged to a platinum blonde who looks at me like I’m something she scraped off her designer heel.

It’s an arranged married, though. A business arrangement. Nothing genuine.

But then he “promotes” me from digging in the dirt to being his very personal assistant.

Of course, this involves...

My psycho ex is hunting me down, so I took a low-key job to stay invisible.

First day on the job? I flooded a billionaire’s pool deck and almost cracked my skull open.

Luckily, my handsome new boss, Yarik, was there to catch me.

Yarik is a super tall grumpy Russian mafia boss in a fitted suit.

He’s also engaged to a platinum blonde who looks at me like I’m something she scraped off her designer heel.

It’s an arranged married, though. A business arrangement. Nothing genuine.

But then he “promotes” me from digging in the dirt to being his very personal assistant.

Of course, this involves very late nights, very close proximity, and trying very hard not to melt when he gets all protective and possessive of me.

I was doing a great job of keeping my hands to myself.

Mostly.

Until one night turned into… well, you know.

And then I discovered I was pregnant with his triplets.

Now I’m hiding three secret babies from my engaged, emotionally unavailable, Russian mafia boss. To make things even better, my psycho ex-boyfriend just showed up with a vendetta and a single red rose.

And Yarik’s fiancée? I’m pretty sure she wants me dead.

I should run. Disappear and protect the three tiny lives I’m carrying.

But every time Yarik looks at me like he’d burn the world down to keep me safe… I find myself wanting to hand him the matches.