Seven years ago I jumped out of a cake instead of the stripper—and then woke up in the arms of a strange man. That’s not exactly the best revenge for a fiancé who cheated on me a week before the wedding! I wanted to forget it as a nightmare, but no!
My humiliation came with substantial “souvenirs”: a pair of mischievous twin kids and a single-mother status. But today my life changed—now I’m the assistant to the great and terrifying Gleb Sеdov. He has a sharp temper, a noticeable scar on his cheek, and an unbearable character. Also—he’s the father of my children, though he doesn’t know it, and I doubt he remembers me either. And I should run, but I really need this job!