My Fake Baby For The Tyrant

Summary

To keep from being buried alive in the fallout of a dying dynasty, I decided to steal a child from a man who supposedly couldn't even stand.

To make sure the plan was foolproof, I doubled the dose of "Midnight Silk"—a cocktail of chemistry and desperation designed to make a man forget his own name.

That night, the man who came to me was anything but the invalid the rumors described. He was a force of nature, primal and unrelenting, far more savage than any dying billionaire had a right to be.