My new billionaire boss doesn’t know I have a child. He also doesn’t know he's the daddy. Years ago, we were struggling musicians. His star was on the rise when I found out I was pregnant. Instead of telling him, I left. But now, looking into his ocean-blue eyes, I’m struggling again. I can’t help but want to feel his warm breath against my neck. Or his body pinning me against the wall. I’d better get an ice-cold drink because he doesn’t recognize me. It hurts, but I know I hurt him too. And my biggest secret looks at me every day with her ocean-blue eyes. When he meets my little girl, it’s like his heart skips a beat. My stomach is in knots, knowing the truth is going to come out. Once it does, will he be able to forgive me?