Baby Confessions

What's worse than sleeping with the CEO - one reckless night? Realizing you're pregnant - and he has no idea. Then choosing to keep his baby a secret. I thought I was smart. Professional. Unshakeable. Until I met him. I thought he was just a cute assistant. So I told him exactly what I thought of his boss: "Daniel Jacobs is a womanizer. A ruthless player." His smirk should have warned me. "Ruthless? Let's test that theory." Turns out, the man I was roasting was the billionaire himself. Daniel Jacobs. Tech Mogul. Tabloid favorite. And instead of firing me... he seduced me. One night of surrender. One night where I forgot he sees women as just "a bit of fun." But the next morning, reality hit. The magazines say he's getting married. I was just another conquest. A notch on his bedpost. So I ran. I quit my job when my boss found out my secret. I planned to raise this baby alone. But Daniel Jacobs isn't a man who gives up easily. He didn't track me down to punish me. He tracked me down because he can't forget me. Now he's at my door. Determined. Breathless. Relentless. "Did you really think I'd let you go, Addison?" He has no idea about the baby yet. He didn't come for an heir. He came for the only thing that matters. He. Wants. Me.

Last night I spent with a stranger who made me forget my own name. This morning, he's my new boss. ...And in 12 weeks, he'll find out I'm pregnant with his baby. Last night I let a stranger pin me against a bathroom wall until I couldn't breathe.. Now? That stranger is Troy Gunner--billionaire, bastard, and my new boss. "Ms. Durall." The way he says my name tells me he remembers everything. "Welcome to Gunner Industries." I need this job. My writing career is dead, my stalker ex won't leave me alone, and my bank account is bleeding out. So I'll pretend last night never happened. Pretend my body doesn't burn when he stands too close during meetings. Pretend I don't feel his eyes on me every time I bend over the filing cabinet. But Troy doesn't play pretend. "My office. Now." Three words that always end the same way--with my skirt hiked up and his hand over my mouth. We're playing with fire. His father is one scandal away from cutting him off completely. Every locked door, every "working dinner," every lie is another step toward disaster. "Just physical," he growls against my throat. "Just temporary." "I hate you," I whisper back. Both lies. Then everything implodes: His ex resurfaces with threats. My stalker escalates from letters to breaking into my apartment. His father demands Troy marry someone "suitable" or lose everything. And me? I'm hiding morning sickness during board meetings. Concealing a growing belly under designer blazers. Carrying the secret that will destroy us both. 12 weeks. That's how long I've hidden our baby. Today he's summoned me for a "performance review." But when I walk into his office, he's holding something that makes my blood freeze: My prenatal vitamins. "Sit down, Monica. We need to discuss your... condition."

"You're pregnant! The child belongs to your new boss! And he wants to fire you!" I thought I'd dreamed those words, but it's the harsh truth: A year ago, he shamelessly used me and tossed me aside. Now he's back, threatening my career and making it clear he wants only one thing: Me! Oh God! Should I tell him he's the father of my unborn child? As an ambitious journalist, I wanted to impress my boss at a company party and climb the career ladder. Instead, I fell into bed with a charming stranger. He vanished by morning-taking my hopes with him. What I got instead was a child from that passionate night. Soon after, I discovered he was the very man planning to acquire my employer and lay off the entire staff. And I'd already revealed all my company's secrets to him. I vowed never to see him again… One year later, everything changes. He's purchased the company and become my new boss. Worse still: I report directly to him-while he remains oblivious about our baby. But the most shocking part? Marco isn't the man I thought I knew. Cold and calculating, he makes his desires crystal clear: he wants me. And I mean: My body! Nothing more. What will happen to my career? Can I ever trust him again after his betrayal? And what will he do when he discovers the truth about our child?

What's worse than being pregnant from a one-night stand? When he shows up a year later, wants to take your little shop, and puts you and his own son out on the street! Thanks to a misunderstanding, florist Beth delivers a sinfully expensive flower arrangement to billionaire Alex Rodgers's estate for his event. He doesn't want her delivery, but he wants her. First they argue, it turns into a heated flirtation, and after the event ends, the two of them end up in bed. The next morning, of course, he vanishes. Typical! A year later, Beth isn't just the mother of a little boy; she also runs into Alex again. He's the one who wants to take her shop away to put one of his faceless fast-food franchises in its place. At the same time, he makes unmistakable advances toward Beth and offers her a more than questionable deal to get what he wants. What should Beth do now? All she really wants is a daddy for her little boy. But what will Alex say when he finds out?

My hot neighbor just found a delivery of my "personal toys." And my mission to get them back? It ended in his bed. Now, he's my new boss-and I'm pregnant with his baby. It was supposed to be a simple order to help me get over a messy breakup. A few toys, discreetly delivered. Or so I thought. Instead, the package lands in the hands of my wealthy, gorgeous, and ice-cold penthouse neighbor. Desperate to avoid the ultimate embarrassment, I do the only logical thing: I climb the fire escape to steal it back. Huge mistake. He catches me red-handed… holding the evidence. But instead of calling the cops, he seduces me into a night that shatters every rule I ever had. A night that was supposed to be a one-time thing. Until Monday morning, when I walk into my new job and come face-to-face with the CEO. It's him. And as if that isn't enough of a nightmare, two pink lines reveal a secret that will link us forever. I'm pregnant. With my boss's baby. What am I supposed to do now?

He's everything I despise. Arrogant. Smug. Absolutely unbearable. And he's the one my father hands the empire that was promised to me. First the claws come out – then the sparks fly. A forbidden affair begins that threatens to destroy everything… My entire life, I was groomed to take over the company. Instead, my own father drops Chandler White right in my lap. The new CEO. The most insufferably smug know-it-all I've ever met. I can't stand him. He can't stand the princess treatment I get as the owner's daughter. Every meeting turns into a battlefield. Every argument, a vicious power play. But underneath all that hatred, something is brewing. Something neither of us is willing to admit. "Careful, princess," he whispered just before he swept my desk clean and we tore into each other. It was supposed to stay a secret. Purely physical. Just a release. But we keep ending up in supply closets and locked offices. And every single time, we swear it was the last. My conservative father would destroy us both if he ever found out. But the closer we get, the deeper the feelings run. Hate turns into passion. Passion turns into something I can no longer control. Then everything falls apart. Chandler uncovers a dark family secret. A secret that could bring down our entire corporate empire – and the two of us along with it. As if that weren't enough, I'm staring at two pink lines. I'm pregnant. Completely unplanned. If Chandler exposes my family's secret, he ruins my life. But if he finds out about this baby… he may never let me go.