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He’s Fifty Shades of Trouble.
Claiming my v-card… surprising me with twins.

Dante Fagioli storms in—bossy and broody.
A billionaire with a Formula 1 team and a bigger god complex.

He thinks I’m all flirt with no brakes.
Until he pulls me into his lap… and learns I’ve never been touched.
We share one perfect night. One clean goodbye.
No drama. No promises.

Then two pink lines.
And he’s back in town.
Now he knows I’m pregnant. With his twins.
He offers a fake ...
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He’s Fifty Shades of Trouble.
Claiming my v-card… surprising me with twins.

Dante Fagioli storms in—bossy and broody.
A billionaire with a Formula 1 team and a bigger god complex.

He thinks I’m all flirt with no brakes.
Until he pulls me into his lap… and learns I’ve never been touched.
We share one perfect night. One clean goodbye.
No drama. No promises.

Then two pink lines.
And he’s back in town.
Now he knows I’m pregnant. With his twins.
He offers a fake relationship and the Fagioli name,
for babies I never expected him to claim.

I don’t need a man to take care of me.
Especially not a much older man like him.

But in his sleep, his hand curves over my belly.
Protecting me— and our babies.
When he stocks prenatal vitamins and stretch mark cream,
timing my Kung Pao chicken cravings like he’s in pit lane,
I forget it’s all fake.
I don’t need a co-driver in life, but I might just let him stay in my lane.

~ Strap in for a high-heat, high-speed romance where a brooding F1 billionaire is brought to his knees by the most independent woman he’s ever craved.
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