That Night

I got pregnant on New Year’s Eve.



That night was hands down the best night of my life. A magical night with the man of my dreams.



The aftermath changed everything.



After weeks of silence from him and a positive pregnancy test, it was safe to say I was in full out panic mode.



Until I walked into a conference room only to find Mr. Man-of-my-dreams-father-of-my-unborn-child at the head of the table.



Turns out the VP of finance isn’t an old boring guy with white hair.



Two different cities.



A baby on the way.



An intense attraction.



And he’s technically my boss.



Life just got even more complicated.