I’m pregnant by one man. And in love with another. I’m in ten kinds of trouble. I’ve always had a secret crush on Henry West. He’s my kinda guy. Tall. Big. Quiet. Gentle, but with muscles that tell you he could wrestle a bear for you if he had to. I met him when I was twenty-one, but he was engaged, and I was with Cam. So nothing has ever happened between us. Despite the fact that we work together. That when he thinks I’m not watching, he looks at me as if he’s picturing me naked. As if he’s debating what position to take me in. As if he’s thinking about how I might taste. Fast forward seven years. Henry was unable to give his wife the children she wanted so badly, and now they’re divorced. My miserable relationship with Cam has crumbled to dust. And, on Midsummer Eve, Henry and I finally give into the desire that’s been brewing between us for so long. It’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of. But now I’m pregnant by one man. And in love with another. Cam wants to get back together for the child’s sake. He says we owe it to the baby to try and make a go of it. So I tell Henry I need time to decide what to do. He says if I expect him to sit back and let me go, I’m going to be disappointed. He says he wants me, and he’s going to have me if it’s the last thing he does. He says he loves me, and he’ll treat the baby as his own. Oh holy sh!t! What am I going to do? Tropes include: one-night stand, fling, billionaire, alpha hero, love triangle, forced proximity, surprise pregnancy