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Santiago’s voice was low, controlled, but Belle felt his cold fury. He was all gorgeous on the outside, she thought. Too bad his soul was even harder than his body.

“You made your choice,” she whispered. “You abandoned us. This baby is mine now. Mine alone.”

He lifted a dark eyebrow. “That’s not how paternity works.”

“It is if I say it is.”

“Then why tell me you’re pregnant at all?”

“Because three days ago I was foolish enough to hope you could change. Now I know it would be better for my baby to have no father at all than a man like you.” She lifted her chin. “Now, get off my land.”

Growing dangerously still, Santiago stared at her, jaw tight.

“Let me tell you what’s going to happen, Belle.” As he looked at her his voice was low and deep, almost a purr. “You’re going to marry me.”

Was he crazy or was she?

“Marry you?” Belle gasped. “Are you out of your mind? I hate you!”

“I’ll admit I made a mistake, trusting you. I should have known better. I should have known your innocence was a lie. I shall pay for that…” He moved closer, with a gleam in his dark eyes. “But so will you.”