Oops, I Married Dr. Daddy

A forbidden crush. A fake marriage.
And secrets that could blow it all apart.

I knew falling for my best friend’s billionaire dad was a terrible idea.
But I still walked into his office—heels high, curves on display, voice steady, heart pounding—and let it happen anyway.

Dr. Elias Roman.
World-renowned surgeon.
Forty-seven. Six-foot-four. Broad-shouldered. Commanding without even trying.
Ocean-blue eyes that see straight through you.
Dark chestnut hair kissed with just enough salt and pepper to make women lose their minds.
And completely off-limits.

He doesn’t want complications.
Or expectations.
Or mess.
And I am all of that.

So I walked away.
No goodbye. No warning.

Now I’m back—with a secret I never planned for.
Just in time to hear him tell a room full of investors…
That he’s already married.

Not to me.
To someone else.
And suddenly, I’m just a placeholder in a polished lie I never agreed to.

The baby is the only thing keeping me grounded.
The only truth I still believe in.
But even that scares me.

Because how the hell do I tell the man I might still love…
that I’m carrying his child—
when he just told the world he belongs to someone else?

Oops.
I married Dr. Daddy.
Unless he already belongs to someone else.