I knocked up my enemy next door.

I thought she wouldn't last in this neighbourhood.

She throws those damn house parties every other week and does yoga on the lawn.

Olivia Thompson is weird to say the least and I don't like her one bit.

Yes, She has the body of a goddess and full lips I can't resist.

But she's not my type. It would never work.

And, she'd never love me, not with my ugly past.

Hell, more like ugly present.

And did I mention I can't stand her?

Ever since that morning I saved her, can't get her off my mind.

This country is heating up and she needs me more than ever.

I have this urge to protect her, with or without her permission.

Especially since she's having my baby.

I can and will claim her.

Olivia belongs to me... she just doesn't know it yet.