Roesy_Moore

Kimberly Campbell, a beautiful and goal driven financial analyst, knew exactly what she wanted for herself, and a baby didn't make the list. 

It was a huge stray from the big plans, and the commitment a baby required, she was certain she could never afford. 

With no one to blame, there was only one victim — the stupid glasses of Vodka that had led her into the arms of a man, whose first name was all she knew. Nicholas. 


Nicholas Vice loved nothing more than being in charge of his own life and decisions. And he was more proud of the casual and mutually-beneficial relationships with little to no commitments he enjoyed. But disappointment came in shocking waves when his father gave an ultimatum to marry his favorite and soon-to-be promoted staff, or risk losing his inheritance.


Vexed and certain there was a ploy somewhere, Nicholas vowed to expose the gold digger who was trying to ruin his life. 


With determination in his heart, he took up his temp role at the head branch. But the unexpected twist occurs when Nicholas discovers that not only was his 'supposed bride' his one-night stand, she was also pregnant. 

Taking advantage of 'the' situation, he proposed a deal, the only one he believed would get him out of his father's ultimatum — a contract marriage. 


Marriage for a year in exchange for her pride and reputation.

Married To Mr. Vice

The weekend sun cast playful stripes across the living room floor as Caroline entered Kimberly's apartment.

The scent of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, a comforting aroma that usually matched Kimberly's sunny disposition. Today, however, there were dark circles under her best friend's eyes, and a forced smile stretched across her face.

The first thing Caroline had wanted to say was to tell Kimberly that she needed to reduce her caffeine consumption now that she was pregnant, but she decided to hold back since she wasn't entirely certain yet if Kimberly had made up her mind to keep the pregnancy.

"You look terrible," Caroline said as she settled onto the plush sofa, her heart heavy with unspoken concern.

"Gee! Thanks for the compliment," Kimberly said dryly and Caroline grinned.

"How are you doing? Is the pain still persistent?" Caroline asked and Kimberly shook her head.

Have The Upper Hand