A nanny who doesn’t date should be hanging nowhere around a damaged playboy billionaire…

But, I’m scraping every penny to pay off my brother’s debt, and a weekend babysitting job with a rich family seems like just what I need.

Even if the little terror has a reputation for making nannies cry.

My luck runs out when I find my charge’s beloved uncle is the bossy stranger I slept with some nights ago.

I can’t stand him, and he says I’m not his type anyway.

Still, he likes to end our arguments with me pressed against his hard body.

And just when I decide I’ve seen enough of Xavier Bennett, he makes me an offer I’d be a fool to refuse.

Xavier offers to pay off the debt, in exchange…for one date.

Seems like an easy trade.

I don’t plan on enjoying his company, and falling in love definitely isnt on the cards for either of us.

And apparently, a surprise pregnancy is just what it takes to bring back the demons of his past.

The most dangerous man in Chicago has painted a target on my back.

Now, I'm stuck with the very man who wants me dead.

I was just a therapist hiding from my past until I broke the cardinal rule: never get involved with a client.

My judgment came swiftly and in the form of the ultimate predator: Nico Vitelli.

He looks like sin, tastes like caramel, and loves to play with his prey. I can't resist his dark pull.

And on a forced road trip, I let him strip me bare and make me scream.

Suddenly, I'm plunged into a mafia war and back into the world I was running from.

Only this time, it's too late to back out; I've fallen for the delicious monster.

And my would-be assassin has become the twisted savior I never knew I needed.

He was the devil I ran from. The bad boy I couldnt forget.

Now, I'm pregnant and stuck with him as my world falls apart.

I thought I knew who I was.

Adele. A sheltered woman. A good girl.

But with a single look, Dante shattered everything.

His touch was the purest sin, his words a filthy promise of heaven.

He taught my body to tremble for him.

To crave the bite in every hard thrust.

And when he showed me the real Dante Vitelli, I ran.

Only to collide with the demons of my past.

Now, Dante is back to claim me and his baby.

This time, there's nowhere to run.

This time, I don't want to run.

With a blood-thirsty killer at my heels, Dante is the devil I want.

Because, as it turns out, I'm not Adele.

And I'm the furthest thing from a good girl.