A vacation fling with a hot firefighter was never part of the plan. But neither was getting knocked up and dumped.
So here I am, hiding out in paradise, trying to figure out how to do this alone.
When Marcus shows up—grumpy, brooding, and built like a sin carved from stone, with smoldering eyes that promise trouble and a body that looks like it was made for sin—he turns my world upside down.
And when he steps in to save me from two drunken creeps? Game over.
One night. No strings. That’s all it’s supposed to be.
One night turns into something more and suddenly, I feel safe in a way I never have before.
But when I finally say the words—“I’m pregnant.” I know exactly how this ends.
Men like him don’t stay. But Marcus is about to prove me wrong.
Now, I’m faced with the one thing scarier than being a single mom— believing that this love could actually be real.
