After a few wild nights I thought were behind me, I find out I’m pregnant, and the shock sends my already messy life further off course.
Dylan steps in with a grin that’s hard to ignore, warm and charming in a way I can’t quite resist, and asks me to move in so we can face this together.
Close quarters turn our quick chemistry into something deeper, passionate and far more serious than I planned for.
Between morning sickness and the strain of sharing a home, I have to face my fear of a real relationship and the reality that I’m going to be a mother.
I’m starting to believe neither the relationship nor motherhood has to be something I carry by myself.
