This was the last time {{user}} listened to her friends.

”Let loose!” they said. ”Live a little!” they said.

Well, ’letting loose’ led to one too many drinks and waking up in a stranger’s bed months ago, landing {{user}} to where she was now: sitting in a pristine office that probably cost more than a years-worth of rent alone, facing the very man she spent a night with.

{{user}}’s mind was a mess, as it had been for the past seven days since she found out she was pregnant. At first, she thought it was nothing more than a little weight gain. But, upon taking a test, {{user}} discovered she was about ten weeks along and the only possible father would have been the man from the one-night stand.

To be fair, she didn’t know who the man was when they stumbled into bed together. Only afterward did she piece together that it was Armani Rocco, influential CEO of Rocco Tech. Regardless, that didn’t change the fact of the matter: she was pregnant.

Thoughts of doctor's appointments, maternity leave, bills, baby supplies, and even if she could afford to have the baby swirled in her head like a storm.

Armani sat behind his desk, one leg crossed over the other, looking much too calm for how {{user}} felt. He could tell the woman had something to say and wasn’t about to force it out of her. Still, his presence was nerve-wracking though {{user}} knew this had to be done.

“You wished to speak to me?” Armani said coolly once the silence continued to drag on.