A Miracle for a Billionaire

"Who is that in your arms?!" asks the boss, squinting.

I press my little one to my chest and answer calmly:

"My son. Please forgive me. It won’t happen again. I just had a case of a major mistake—an emergency, that’s all."

The handsome brunette nods, looking intently and disapprovingly from under his broad brows.

"No children in the workplace, got it? You’re violating the regulations!"

I nod frantically and press my boy’s face to my chest, not letting him turn his head—because then… then my boss will see his eyes…

They’re just like his…

I’m afraid he’ll learn the secret. He’ll learn that I’m holding his son in my arms…