I slept with my sister’s fiancé. Then got promoted to his backup bride when she bailed. Emilia Congrats to rejected mate, stand-in bride, and newly pregnant. I walked away with nothing but a law degree, a backbone, and two buns in the oven. Seven years later, I walked into his boardroom. He’s the CEO. I’m the applicant. He says it’s just business, But the way he stalks me in elevators says otherwise. I thought I was done with him. Until he kissed me like I never left. So tell me—What do you do when your secret husband meets your secret babies? Atlas She was never part of the plan. But I touched her once—and never stopped wanting more. And then she left. Now she’s back, all courtroom sass and don't-touch-me heels. She says it’s over. I say she still flinches when I whisper her name. And those twins she’s hiding? One smile and I knew. They're mine. So is she.