He’s the grumpy billionaire who lives by a million rules.
Never do relationships.
Yeah… that one’s kinda common. I don’t do relationships either. So we agree on one night only. A night of no strings attached pleasure. It won’t hurt to enjoy myself for once, right? How am I going to let go when one night leads to several.
And I find out I’m pregnant with his baby?
Note: This is a standalone story.