Spilled latte, a scorching billionaire boss and a 7-year secret I can’t keep much longer On my first day at work, I collide with a chiseled chest, causing me to spill my latte.
I’m stunned! Eric is the man who ghosted me seven years ago after an unforgettable night.
Now he’s my new, very grumpy billionaire boss who doesn’t even recognize me! I’m burning with resentment.
But then, my son is hurt in an accident, and a disaster forces me to move out of my house.
Eric offers us a place in his spacious home and I reluctantly agree.
Such close quarters stir up long-buried feelings in both of us. When our eyes meet I see the smoldering fire in his.
And the way he treats my son melts my insides.
One wine-fueled night Eric reveals a shocking truth: he didn’t ghost me; he was falsely accused and spent the last seven years in jail.
But I’ve kept an even bigger secret that could change everything: my son is actuallyhis.
