Aisha: James Avery is one of those high-handed billionaires who think money can buy them anything. A few handsome donations and suddenly I’m his personal nurse, living in his mansion while he recovers from his cardiac event.
After weeks of tending him, I know there’s a better side hiding under his controlling ways, even if he hides it most of the time. And if I’m honest, the heat between us makes me want to forget everything else.
But there are things he’s not telling me -- and now I’m getting creepy photos in the mail. I don’t know if I can live like this.
James: It’s true: I’ve got a type, and Aisha fits it perfectly. But it’s not just her beauty that draws me to her; it’s her intelligence and her strength. She’s not like the others -- but I don’t know how to make her believe it.
I’m having her guarded for her own protection, but whoever is harassing her is very clever. But I’ll find them, and I’ll stop them. Aisha’s mine, and she’s carrying my baby, and I’m not going to let anything happen to her.
I just have to keep her safe long enough to convince her we belong together.