Sold to the Don as a Sacrifice, Claimed by His Baby as Mama

They offered me $100,000 to nanny the Ashford heir. I should've asked why the last six girls never came back.The moment I signed, they tied me to an altar and called me the sacrifice. Then a voice exploded inside my head, the baby's. Turns out, this six-month-old is the reincarnation of the Angel of Death, and he just told me I'm going to marry his father.Now I'm dodging fake priests, poison incense, and a psycho cousin who wants me deadk, all while the most dangerous Don in New York keeps stepping between me and every bullet.The baby calls me Mama. His father is starting to look at me like he wants me to stay.I came here to survive. I didn't plan on falling in love.