Dashing. Jacked. Bad-tempered. Meet my next big mistake, everybody. I thought working in my brother’s hospital would be a walk in the park. Interesting work. Easy schedule. No distractions. Save for Doctor Emotionally Unavailable, my brother’s best friend. He’s a single dad, commitment-phobic, and filthy rich. With an emphasis on filthy. I really try to resist. But my uterus refuses to get the memo. And one steamy night of playing doctor later - boom! I’m in trouble. Double trouble, to be precise. I’m pregnant with twins! Now I have to break the happy news to both Doctor Unavailable and my very protective, very angry big brother. It’s fair to say that family dinners just got a whole lot more interesting…