Second Chance, Multicultural, Playboy, Damsel in Distress, Secret Baby Romance

The red-eye flight was my escape until he sat next to me.

Our one night together was insatiable. I’m convinced it only happened because I was going down the deep end that day and he came perfectly wrapped; attractive, amazing listener and most importantly available.
Of course, I left him soon as reality came knocking in the form of a catty girlfriend.
Life just has a way of knocking me down, because my one-night resulted in a pregnancy, OMG!
Fine, I keep the pregnancy and live my life. I even got engaged.
Until he shows up on my doorstep, demanding his child. I offer to co-parent but he wants me too.
This is our second chance he said
What should I tell my fiancé?

His goal is to take her from her fiancé.
Her goal is to stay loyal to her fiancé.
Tate.
I’m a confirmed bachelor that’s sworn off marriage. My life is perfect until she clings to me in a chaotic restaurant. Minutes later, I watched as another man put a ring on her finger.
I don’t care if I must break her engagement to get her. It’s simple. I want her. I’m the guy that gets whatever I want, so getting her should be easy.
Then, I find out that I either: Marry her or Walk away.
Can I walk away and watch her marry the fiancé? Hell no!
Lande.
He’s a rich confirmed bachelor. Our paths would have never crossed had I not been knocked on my ass in a restaurant and I cling to him. I thanked him for helping me and went my merry way, accepting my fiancé’s proposal minutes after.

Days later, I find myself working in his home, now I see him every day. I’m drawn to him like a moth to a flame. I just need to remind myself of three things every day.

I am engaged.
I can’t break my engagement.
I must keep my vow.

Long as I mantra all three daily, it should be easy-peasy working for him, right?