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 in an unfamiliar house and an unfamiliar room, elegant and expensive and next to a stranger in bed, unaware you had slept with one of the most dangerous men in Japan 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, your worst nightmare happened to your horror, you found out you were pregnant, and you knew it was that fling's baby. The worst part was that you didn't even know the man's name or where to find him