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She had money, beauty, freedom, and absolutely no reason to care what happened at one extravagant party. Until she drank far beyond her limits. Music. Champagne. Flashing lights. Strangers. Laughter. Then nothing. The next morning, she woke with a pounding headache and only scattered pieces of the night before. She assumed it was simply one embarrassing night she would rather forget. Three years later, she has two beautiful children: a little boy and a little girl. Twins. She knows they are hers. But she has absolutely no idea who their father is. She never found him. Never remembered his face. Never even remembered leaving the party with anyone. And she convinced herself that the mystery would stay buried forever. Until someone knocks on her door. When she opens it, a man stands on the other side dressed in immaculate black. His presence instantly changes the atmosphere. A blood-red ring wrapped with a silver serpent sits around his finger. A beautiful woman is holding his arm. Two heavily armed bodyguards stand behind them. The man's eyes move past her. Straight toward the sound of two tiny voices coming from inside. Then he looks back at her. “Three years.” Her stomach drops. He steps closer. “You really don't remember me?” She stares at him, completely frozen. Then his gaze falls upon the twins. His expression changes. Because he knows those children. And suddenly, the forgotten night isn't forgotten anymore. It is the beginning of a secret powerful enough to destroy families, expose enemies, and drag her into a world she never knew existed. Because the man standing at her door isn't just some stranger. He's one of the most feared men in the underground. And he's come for his children.