Book 1: The Baby Surprise
I'm on a mission to have a baby - but I didn't expect my new fertility doctor to be the man who broke my heart so many years ago.
I've had a crush on Blake since we were in high school.
It seemed like we were meant to be together forever,
until he left me without a single word and never looked back.
I thought I was over him long ago.
Ten years later, he's back - an Adonis in a white coat.
Walking around showing off his stethoscope.
What he did to me was unforgivable.
Or so I thought.
I mean, he's still my enemy.
But he can give me the baby I've always dreamed of.
Yet he has one condition: He wants to do it the old-fashioned way!
Can I really trust that Blake has changed his ways forever?
Book 2: The Second Chance
I'm stunned when I learn my grandmother's last will: Sleep with your enemy.
Okay, wait - she doesn't demand that explicitly of course.
But she wants me to run the family business.
Which not only shocks me, but my whole family.
However, the real killer is that I have to run it together with Jon.
My first big love. The man who crushed my heart so many years ago.
Here's the thing: I don't feel ready to run a company.
I haven't even spent a night with a man yet!
And now I'm around Jon all the time, who keeps teasing me whenever he can.
I hate him for what he's done to me...
But his gorgeous smile and deep blue eyes haven't lost a bit of attraction.
When our battle moves between the sheets, I ask myself a critical question:
Will my heart be broken a second time if I give Jon the gift of being my first?
Book 3: His Fake Fiancée
Fake engaged so that you can pay your rent? Check.
Pregnant by your fake fiancé? Double-check...
Xander is a billionaire who needs a fake wife.
He needs to prove the court he has a solid family life.
Otherwise, his ex gets sole custody for their daughter.
I'm broke once again and need to pay my rent.
Otherwise, Marjorie is going to kick me out.
It starts as a business deal, nothing more.
But soon enough, acting as a couple feels very real.
One kiss and I am lost.
I forget to hold back my feelings.
I forget he's paying me to be his fake fiancée.
I forget we aren't real.
Yet the two lines on my pregnancy test are..
