One Night With The Cold Billionaire Boss

After being betrayed by my best friend, I stumbled into the wrong hotel penthouse suite and was forced to spend the night with a stranger.

The next morning, my boyfriend humiliated me in public, announcing my infidelity to everyone around. That was when I saw the smug smile on my best friend's face and realized it was all a plan to destroy my reputation.

I dumped them on the spot, but the nightmare was only beginning.

Despite taking the morning-after pill, I still ended up pregnant with twins. Instead of supporting me, my parents tried to sell me to a 55-year-old widower for $800,000, just to pay for my brother's wedding.

"If you walk out that door today, you're dead to us!" my father roared.

I threw my house keys at my parents and fled to Paris with my unborn twins. For five years, I endured the pain and built my own business from nothing. I swore I would never be anyone's sacrifice again.

Now I'm back in Manhattan, raising my four-year-old twins on my own. And my new boss? He's the billionaire CEO of Young Enterprises—the same man I slept with on that fateful night.