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

Raphael turns to me, testing me. "Is it true, my love?"


I almost barfed at the name call he used. Thankfully, I had enough patience unlike before so I just let it slide. Plastering a wide smile, I raised both of my arms to pinch his cheeks, hard enough that he almost let out a cry in pain.


I teased, "Yes babe, of course! I know it's hard to believe us because i'm so perfect, right babe?"


He held in a laugh so I deliberately dug my nails to his cheek. He grabs my hand to stop me, before pulling me into a sudden hug. His other hand reached for my head and gently patted it.


My body stiffened. He must've noticed because I felt his grin reach the corner of his eyes.


While facing Gilbert, he leans on my shoulder in ease, "Yes, if everyone knew that you're mine, i'm sure it'd be hard to keep you by my side."


Chapter 30 A fight for control