Six years ago, one wild night with a stranger sent her running—pregnant, alone, and determined to raise Mia by herself.
Six years later, her little princess accidentally climbs into his Rolls-Royce and hands him Mommy's "hand-drawn business card" like it's no big deal.
Then the DNA report lands on her desk. He corners her, eyes blazing: "You let me rot in the dark for six years. How are you going to pay for that?"
Forced marriage. On-set comebacks. Vicious rivals getting served.
But when the ice-cold CEO chokes out, "I don't want to be just your contract husband anymore," she realizes—this game, wrapped in the name of their child, has one rule: whoever falls in love first, loses.
…But what if he's already fallen?
