Pregnant by His Father

I met Kirill at an international forum, and we spent an unforgettable night together. In the morning we parted without promises, knowing we would never see each other again. When I returned home, I met a wonderful guy and plunged into a new relationship. And after a couple of months he decided to introduce me to his father. That man doesn’t remember me, and unfortunately I don’t have a chance to forget him. As it turned out, this handsome oligarch is the father of the child I’m expecting.