A disastrous first date got even worse when I got stuck with the $500 bill.
That’s when they stepped in—three silver foxes with power, authority, and the kind of quiet dominance that made it clear they were used to taking charge.
Stuart — the brilliant neurosurgeon who strips me bare with a single look. Jonathan — the charming fitness mogul who makes me feel desired for the first time in years.
Dane — the introspective writer who watches me like I’m the plot twist he never saw coming.
Now I’m staring at two pink lines and a future I never planned. The timing is complicated, and I don’t know which man is the father.
But when the truth comes out, I learn something I never expected: These men don’t just want to claim the baby. They want to claim me. Together. Forever.
