The Sheikh's Miracle Baby Daughters

Lights. Camera… Twins?

The minute I saw her, I knew I would have her.
It was as simple as that.
The junior photographer had my greatest “asset” intrigued.

That long cascade of rich-brown hair…
That set of sky-blue eyes…
Those curves in all the right places…

My game of seduction had begun.

Frannie lit a fire within me.
And our night wrapped in silk sheets…
Exploring each other’s most intimate places…
Her camera clicking away…
Hmm, she was my final American pleasure.

I had no intention of seeing her again.
I had other responsibilities.
Back home in Beian.

But then our paths crossed again.
And this time, those sexy curves were different.
Rounder.
Fuller.

Frannie was pregnant.
And the math added up.

I was the father.

Now, Frannie doesn’t trust me.
I don’t blame her.
But, in my world, I have all the power.
I get what I want.
And what I want is her.

Her destiny, our twin girls’ destinies, lies with me.
And me alone.

No matter the cost, Frannie will be my wife.