House Training My Billionaire Baby Daddy
Simone Silk, Tyla Walker
She’s right.
I ran off chasing billions while she raised our son alone.
Now I’m standing in her inn kitchen shirtless, wearing her apron and getting scolded for burning the gingerbread.
She thinks I’m here to play house.
She doesn’t realize — I came home to earn my place inside hers.
Rachel Hart is everything I was too stupid to stay for — warm, sharp, powerful in ways my money never made me. She built a life without me. A son without me. A home that smells like cinnamon and trust I don’t deserve.
But I’m not here for comfort. I’m here for penance. For pancakes and punishment. For the long road back to her bed, her forgiveness, and my last shot at being the man she and our boy need.
I’ve conquered boardrooms. Bought companies. Crushed empires.
Now I’m learning to fold laundry and reheat leftovers just to hear her laugh again.
She said if I touched her frosting again, she'd bite me.
So I dipped my fingers twice.
Read on for secret babies, billionaire redemption, and a reformed hero who kneels to the queen of Christmas. HEA Guaranteed!
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