My name is Scarlett and my life is a mess. I’m two divorces down and don’t have any intention of going for a third. Then Lachlan—big time football superstar, one night stand turned husband in a shotgun-Vegas-style wedding, then ex-husband within twenty-four hours—stumbles back into my life. How can I keep him at bay and my heart from breaking again?

Pregnant, no, that can't be right. The little pink lines staring back at me don’t lie. I can’t be, though, not to the one man I know my family will hate, although, at the time, I had no idea about our family's past. He said he'd call, and he never did. Now today, of all days, he decides to show up with some lame excuse of losing my number. How ironic. I'm officially screwed. How do I tell him, better yet, how do I tell my family?