“Hi,” I greeted the two women. “I have an appointment with Mr. Landon Max-” “Blair!” Turning around, I swallowed nervously as I saw Landon walking towards me with long strides. “You’re late.” He told me, narrowing his eyes. And that was when I knew…I was royally screwed. Landon Maxwell, the charismatic, bad-boy billionaire, hates Blair Avalon with a passion. Not only is she his father’s secret source of information for everything he has been working on, but he also knows that she reports to him on a daily about his personal life as well. He would do anything in his power to make her life a living hell, but when he finds her without clothes and under him one drunken night, he seizes the opportunity to make her pay. Not only is Blair gone in the morning, but the speck of blood on the sheets makes him feel like an utter bastard. Blair might have been dead drunk, but she knew just what she was getting herself into when she went to bed with the bad-boy billionaire. However, little did she know that her one memorable night of passion was soon going to turn ugly as Landon tried to use it against her to keep her under his control. However, divided loyalties were the least of her concerns as the two blue lines of the pregnancy test stared right back at her face, filling her heart with horror.