Camila Brown had her future planned: a stable career, a loving fiancé, and dreams of a family. But everything shatters when she discovers Matthew Miller’s betrayal. Heartbroken, she ends their relationship, vowing never to be vulnerable again.

One reckless night changes everything. Seeking an escape, she meets Henry Charles Miami’s infamous billionaire playboy. Their chemistry is undeniable, and for one night, Camila lets herself forget. No heartbreak. No regrets. No consequences.

Until weeks later, when a positive pregnancy test changes everything.

Determined to handle things alone, she keeps her pregnancy a secret, unwilling to drag Henry, a stranger , into the chaos. But as time passes, hiding the truth becomes harder, especially with her overprotective brother, Noah, growing suspicious.

Taking matters into his own hands, Noah sends legal papers to Henry, offering him a chance to sign away his rights.

But his plan backfires.

Henry doesn’t walk away; he shows up, furious and demanding answers. He refuses to be erased from his child’s life. Suddenly, Camila is forced to confront the man she tried to forget, only to realize Henry isn’t who she thought. He’s not just a playboy; he’s a man willing to fight for his child and a place in her life.

As past betrayals, hidden truths, and unexpected emotions unravel, Camila must choose: keep Henry at arm’s length or risk her heart again.

But just when she starts believing in him, a shocking revelation threatens everything.

Can love rewrite their story, or will the secrets they keep tear them apart forever?

While still on our way, I couldn't get my mind off the fact that Henry Charles was in contact with a client but wasn't responding to any of my texts.


Was he deliberately ignoring my messages and calls?


I was so lost in thought that I didn't even realize I had started typing my feelings into my computer instead of working on Mrs. Miranda's dress outfits for the entire trip.


I looked down at my screen and saw a mess of random words: "Henry, client, messages, phone calls, ignoring, lost, mind, outfits."


I let out a small laugh. It was both funny and sad how my distracted thoughts had spilled onto the screen. But it was a wake-up call I needed to focus. Mrs. Miranda was counting on me, and I couldn't let my personal feelings get in the way of my responsibilities.


Chapter 48 - The Calm Before the Collision