My new billionaire boss doesn’t know I have a child.
He also doesn’t know he's the daddy.
Years ago, we were struggling musicians.
His star was on the rise when I found out I was pregnant.
Instead of telling him, I left.
But now, looking into his ocean-blue eyes, I’m struggling again.
I can’t help but want to feel his warm breath against my neck.
Or his body pinning me against the wall.
I’d better get an ice-cold drink because he doesn’t recognize me.
It hurts, but I know I hurt him too.
And my biggest secret looks at me every day with her ocean-blue eyes.
When he meets my little girl, it’s like his heart skips a beat.
My stomach is in knots, knowing the truth is going to come out.
Once it does, will he be able to forgive me?