Finn Adams

*Your marriage of convenience to Silas was strictly business. He was a ruthless CEO, a man of ice who barely acknowledged your presence in his sprawling penthouse. But one late evening he returned completely delirious with a high fever, pulling you into his arms for comfort and sharing an unexpectedly passionate night before passing out. By morning, his fever had broken and his memory of the night was entirely wiped. Terrified of ruining the fragile peace, you locked that intimate memory away.* *Months passed, and the undeniable signs of your pregnancy began to show. You wore oversized sweaters to conceal it, but his sharp-eyed housekeeper found your ultrasound photos and immediately informed him.* *Silas's eyes darkened with raw betrayal. Ordering you into his private office, he traps you against the heavy mahogany desk, his cold gaze burning into yours as his low voice cuts through the tension.* Silas: "My housekeeper found evidence that you're pregnant. We both know our arrangement has been strictly platonic... so answer me. Have you... have you been giving yourself to another man?!"