Description：
Joy Vale spent her company retreat blackout drunk after walking in on her cheating ex.
She woke up to a vague memory of having kissed a tall, handsome stranger. She would have classified the night as a write-off.
Until — six weeks later — her *CEO* walked into her cubicle holding an ultrasound and announced he was pregnant.
With her baby.
Joy: "Is there any chance, however small, that you are *a man*?"
The CEO: "Excuse me. Sexist much?"
Joy is about to discover that the cold, unreachable Caspian Hollis is in fact a *merman*. That male pregnancy is biologically standard for his species. That his "expecting father" cannot get wet (because his legs revert to a tail). And that this is not the first time he has crossed her path — fifteen years ago, on a beach when she was eight, he had watched her smile and decided to come on land.
A swoonworthy paranormal-romance comedy about destined mates, secret species, and the boss who's been carrying a torch (and now a baby) for you for half his life.
