(Not) Time for Love

Seven years ago I planned to shock my beloved Misha with the news that I was pregnant—but I didn’t make it. He disappeared. And later I found out that Misha had been with me to destroy my father’s business. The business held on, but I succumbed to pressure and made the wrong decision. If only I’d known where I’d fall, I would’ve laid straw.

Last week Misha and I met again. He’s a serious businessman looking for a cozy family nest; I’m a real estate agent going through a painful divorce. Adults, no sentimentality. And everything would have gone smoothly if not for that wild party!