Abby Brooks, who spent her life being single, had always dreamt of being a different case than everybody else—she wanted to have a child and raise that child on her own.
And one night, her dream was fulfilled when she met a brokenhearted, handsome man at a club. He was the perfect candidate in her eyes. It didn't take long before things got heated after several drinks, and they spent the night together. She felt bad for taking advantage of him, but then again, she swore to herself that it would be the last time they'd see each other. And as Abby thought, she had successfully fulfilled her dream of being a single mother.
Things took a turn when the old president that she worked for suddenly died, and it turns out that the heir is none other than the man she had slept with that night.
And to make things worse, that man recognized her at first glance.
"You're Abby Brooks?"
"Yes, sir."
"Abby Brooks,"A grin appeared on his face. "Tell me why you disappeared after f*cking me that night."

My Boss, My Baby's Father

Once I opened my eyes to start a new day, my smile quickly turned upside down as I realized how awful the rest of my day would be. As my mom wished, I agreed to take her to Gilbert’s anniversary party on her birthday, but that doesn’t mean I’d have to pretend to like it.


I absolutely detest it. I mean, who celebrates their birthday at their ex-partner’s anniversary party? Only my mom would!


I buried my head on the pillow and started to scream endlessly. The torture of even just thinking about it made me barf. To think I have to see those people on my mom’s special day! I didn’t get a day off just to be pissed off!


Someone knocked on the door, so I paused my outrage.


"Baby? You awake?" My mom’s voice travels through the door.


She opens the door, "Don’t talk like that. Are you wishing me bad luck on my birthday?"


"Of course not!" I got up and hastily said, "You know why I'm upset in the first place, why are you twisting it like that, geez."


Chapter 11 Green Palace