The Heiress’s Baby Is Mine

“I need your help with something,” Julia said over breakfast at Knox’s apartment three weeks later. “And you can totally […]

Knox arrived at Julia’s apartment at seven with a bottle of sparkling cider and a bouquet of flowers from the

Knox woke to sunlight streaming through unfamiliar windows and the smell of coffee. For a disoriented moment, he couldn’t remember

Their “same time next week” turned into three more studio visits, two coffee dates, and one impromptu lunch when Julia

Knox spent Tuesday and Wednesday in a state of barely controlled panic. He cleaned his studio—actually cleaned it, not just

Sterling’s on Fifth was the kind of coffee shop that tried very hard to look like it wasn’t trying at

Knox was on his third cup of coffee and his second existential crisis when Aaron showed up at his apartment

Knox couldn’t sleep. He’d left the gala three hours ago, come home, changed into paint-stained sweatpants, and tried to work

Four years later, Knox stood in front of his bathroom mirror, fumbling with his bow tie and questioning every life

Knox Barrow stared at the intake form, his hands trembling slightly as he filled in the blank spaces with answers