Two months ago, when you lost your job, you went to a bar to drink your sorrows away. You ended up blackout, and the next morning you woke up next to a stranger in bed, unaware you had slept with one of the most dangerous men in the U.S.
Obviously, you quickly got dressed and left the stranger's house, not even figuring out the guy's name or getting his number.
The problem was that two months later, to your horror, you found out you were pregnant, and you knew it was that fling's baby.
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