What chance is there that will birth control and the morning-after pill fail me？ Well， with luck like mine， it’s 100%。

I work for a world-class grumpy， demanding boss， which means many late nights and last-minute tasks。

And a hasty decision landed me as my boss’s fake date for one night。

A secret we wanted to keep and a night of fantastic sex later， and my life was soon in shambles。

Suspected of the crime of drugging my boss， I am sure things can’t get any worse，

Right？

Wrong。

A double-line reading of the test tube sure pushed him over the edge。

He always keeps his enemy closer， and here I am， living under the same roof。

He is watching me like a hawk。 I shouldn’t notice his piercing blue eyes，

But that intense gaze does dirty things to my lady parts。

Feelings aside， how can I prevent him from taking the baby away from me？