Me: I'll never fall in love again. The doctor: You'll never have children, either.
Weston: Hold my whiskey.
A car accident ends my ballet career . . . And my dream of having a baby. The cherry on top? My fiancé dumps me while I'm wearing my wedding dress.
Enter gorgeous single dad Weston King. He hires me to teach his adorable daughter ballet, live in his lavish guesthouse for two months, and be his muse. Something in those piercing blue eyes tells me that's not ALL he wants.
He's been burned by love, just like me. So we make a pact. Never fall in love again, with anyone. Then we promptly fall into bed.
Now I have two big secrets. I'm falling for the guy who hates love. And I've got a surprise miracle due in nine months.
Contains mature themes.
