Marrying the Billionaire by Mistake

Matilda was stunning, which explained why hundreds of patients flooded her clinic daily—half of them probably faking symptoms just to see her. But nothing prepared her for this: a tall, built, ridiculously handsome man leaned against her desk and drawled, "Ms. Spencer, I've got an injury... down there." She was about to throw him out when recognition hit—the powerful mob boss she'd had that chance encounter with two months ago. And now he was demanding she take responsibility.