Jaime by Elizabeth N. Harris

Life had been difficult, a father who did his best and a mother who did her absolute worse. It was him and his sister against the world. Brought up on vindictive lies, he’s reeling when he finally realises the truth. Especially as he put plans in motion that doesn’t seem to want to stop. How does he admit what he’s done to a man who looks at him as a son?
She was happy, sure life had thrown a few curveballs, but no one could have predicted the mess that had just landed in her lap. Unsure where to turn and considering whether those gorgeous eyes mean what they communicate, but he can’t say, she does what she does best. Jumps into the chaos and makes her own way.
Now he’s torn and handling three threats. One to his surrogate father, one to his woman, and one to his child. Given a chance to save one, who does he pick? Except someone forgot one thing. He was raised by a man who knew no boundaries and who’d walk into the fires of hell to save the ones he loved. Blood is thicker than water, and he’s his father’s son. A reckoning is coming, and it has one name on it. Jaime.