It was supposed to be a meaningless one-night stand. As a billionaire, I have plenty of those.
But she was different.
How was I supposed to know that I would fall in love with her?
And how was I supposed to know whose daughter she was?
Now I can't stop thinking about her. She's there when I close my eyes. When I get up in the morning. When I try to fall asleep at night.
My entire adult life I was afraid this would happen. Afraid that I would fall in love.
And now it's too late. I have to have her. She has to be mine.