I Ran Away With His Baby Twice

Synopsis

My marriage to Alexander Reed started with a betrothal our parents arranged when we were babies, and it died because of his damn eight-pack and that V-line. The first time I ran, I was three months pregnant, and I left him a signed divorce agreement on my way out. Less than a week later, he cornered me on a beach in Paradise Isles. He talked me into coming back with a whole lot of self-control and even more tenderness. And I bought every word of it. Now I looked at my six-month-old son in his crib, then at the man beside me, whose eyes were getting more dangerous by the day. I decided to run again. This time, I swore, I wouldn't look back even if he chased me to the ends of the earth! Well, I wouldn't.