Spying on my daddy’s best friend and incriminating him was the easy part.

But trying to stay out of his bed? That was way harder.

What did I do?

I’m totally freaking out.

I said yes to sleeping with him.

Yes to being his fake wife.

And yes to keeping all of that a secret.

Yes…

Life is a complete mess now.

The whole point of us pretending to be married was for him to get custody of his daughter.

He’s an incredible father.

And he’s also used to getting his way.

An alpha and a man always in control.

I don’t think he could handle the biggest secret that I’m keeping.

Not from the world but from him.

A baby.

My pregnancy would destroy him, his family, his world.

And therefore, it would also destroy me in the process.