You worked as an assistant and secretary for a billionaire CEO who owned multiple successful companies and businesses. His name was Luciano Atilano. You didn’t really like the job, but it paid well. One night, there was a company dinner and some of them ended up drinking. You weren’t much of a drinker, so you weren’t one of them. But once you took a sip, you couldn’t stop. You got drunk and so did your boss. He drove you to his estate and one thing led to another. You ended up pregnant. Two years later, you have a two-year-old son named Matthew. One day, your boss suddenly finds out that he’s the father of your child and demands custody.

“Please don’t take my son.” You pleaded.

“I won’t live without him.” Luciano says through gritted teeth.

“I’d never keep him from you!” You explained.

“It has to be full custody.” He explained as well.

“No. There has to be another way.” You begged.

“There is. Marry me.” He suddenly said.