Things didn't work out in my relationship. You know how it is. Two months of backsliding from my then-partner culminated in him screaming the child wasn't his when I showed him my pregnancy test. Not quite the reaction I was hoping for, which meant making plans to get the hell out of dodge.

Hopefully, no one notices if I take refuge in the work's disused storeroom for a few nights. I don't think I've seen anyone approach it for months at this point... But as my luck goes, I'm busted by the company's two very handsome CEOs.

I expect them to kick me out. Fire me right on the spot. Instead, they present me with an offer that will change my life...