Baby Maker by Jenny Jax

I’ll make her forget who she is, but never who she belongs to. Nobody tells me how to raise my daughter. Especially not some overly righteous social worker like Mona who thinks that I’m too dangerous to be a father. Our paths crossed out of necessity, and I had no intentions of making things easy. But I never imagined just how hard she’d leave me. She wants to take my daughter away and I won’t let that happen. I’ll do whatever it takes to bend her, break her. Make her forget who she is. But never who she belongs to.