“Please place your seal here, Lady Grint.” “No!” “Don’t make this difficult. Just do it.” “I said no! Why would I marry you?” “Then who else would you marry, my lady?” From a distance close enough that I could feel his breath, Terius Hurt cautiously raised his index finger and began to trace soft circles on my flat stomach. A strange, indescribable sensation made my body stiffen. “My child is in here—how dare you talk about marrying someone else?” After getting brutally rejected by the brother I had loved in secret for ten years, I acted on impulse… with his superior, no less. So, yes…that happened! It was all fine until… what did he just say?