I, who always has everything under control, woke up in the arms of a stranger. Absurd? No kidding! In him, I found everything I hate in men: extra weight, underdeveloped muscles, and an inflated ego.
And a month later—news: I’m pregnant. And this is right before competitions that were supposed to be the pinnacle of my athletic career and solve all financial problems for the rest of my life!
Now my fate is a position as a fitness instructor in an elite club for spoiled wealthy people. And guess who became my first client?