My only goals are to care for my (son Jack), secure my dream job as a personal assistant, and pay my rent.   

After weeks of intense flirting and long glances, he closes the office door and kisses me passionately.  

I throw all caution to the wind as I can’t resist his chiseled pecs and dreamy blue eyes.   

This wasn’t a part of my plan.   I try to cool it, but a billionaire like him gets what he wants.   

And what he wants is me.    I know I can hold it together and keep doing my job.   

That is… until the pregnancy test comes back positive…