Pregnant By The Billionaire

“The Margaret Sharp?” Sawyer was impressed. She wrote for dozens of high-profile magazines.

“Uh-huh. That’s the one.” Kendall collected her things in a hurry, like she was ready to walk out, but he couldn’t let her leave.

“Don’t go, Kendall. We need to talk about the ring. Wes told me it’s a fake. He said he heard women in the office talking about it. He told me he even spoke to you about it.” The memories of his fiancée’s betrayal were right there in his head, tangled up with his anger over Kendall misleading him. And to think he’d given himself a hard time about not calling her—all of that self-torture for nothing.

“You’d believe someone you just met in the hallway over me?”

He didn’t really have an answer to that. “I thought the ring was suspicious from the beginning.”

“Suspicious? Why? Because it’s hard to believe someone would want to marry a woman you couldn’t be bothered to call?”

She was fighting back a little too hard now. “Look. I need to know that I can trust you. I can’t work with someone who lies to me. So tell me now. Are you really engaged to be married?” Even though he was fairly certain the engagement wasn’t real, the wait for the answer seemed unnecessarily painful. He wasn’t sure what answer he was supposed to want. Either she was engaged, Wes was an imbecile and Sawyer needed to drop it. Or she’d lied and was single—a deal breaker delivered with good news.