Nothing to Say

Pregnant? Did I hear that right? Complicated doesn’t begin to cover it. Three’s a crowd? Tell me about it. Guess who showed up in my office in the middle of the night? Billionaire CEO Zachary Kintyre. No big deal. It’s his building, the guy can go wherever he wants. Not newsworthy? Maybe not. Except he’s naked. Stark naked. And he needs me to save his ass. That should’ve been it. The beginning and end of our association. Why didn’t I leave it there? I swore I wouldn’t succumb to his charms, but before I know it, we’re spending the weekend in bed. It has to be private. Secret. No one can know. Why not? The contract between him and his ex-wife says as much. Her hooks are in deep. So is it him and me or him and her? Which is real? What’s declared in public or what happens behind the scenes? Seems hopeless until I learn Ms. Julietta Ines-Kintyre has a secret of her own. To expose it, I need help, partners-in-crime… potential co-defendants. Roxie and Jane are ready to ride or die. If the truth comes out, everything will change. Will we ride the rapids to still waters, or are we rushing toward disaster? **HEA STANDALONE**