Britt and her infant daughter, Millie, don’t need anyone. But the system wasn’t built for young, single, anxiety-ridden mothers to survive. Can Britt swallow her pride and learn to accept help? Can she learn to trust again after a bitter abandonment? It would take a miracle. Trey has always been a nice guy, but women don’t really want “nice.” They want hot abs. His ex-fiancé recently made that crystal clear. Love is a joke, and he’s not searching for it. He’s just looking out for Britt—the girl that used to hang out with his dumb little sister. Her kid is adorable, and she needs a friend. That’s it. Trey isn’t falling for her.