Bye Ex, I'M Having Billionaire'S Baby!

Claire walked in on her fiancé with a hooker on their engagement day. One night of heartbreak, one drink too much... and she wakes up in a billionaire’s penthouse. Now she’s pregnant, the billionaire wants to marry her, and she finds out she’s secretly rich?!

Bye Ex, I'M Having Billionaire'S Baby!

Claire walked in on her fiancé with a hooker on their engagement day. One night of heartbreak, one drink too much... and she wakes up in a billionaire’s penthouse. Now she’s pregnant, the billionaire wants to marry her, and she finds out she’s secretly rich?!

The champagne flute shattered on the marble when I saw them—my fiancé shirtless, some woman straddling him on the couch meant for our guests. I left without a word, drowning the pain in vodka until the world blurred.

Now, I wake up naked under Egyptian cotton, a gold Rolex on the nightstand, and a man in a silk robe staring at me like I’m both a mistake and a miracle. 'You're pregnant,' he says, not unkindly. 'And you're mine now.'

My phone buzzes—bank alert: $12,743,102.00. Account Name: Claire Everhart. Trust activated.

Who the hell am I?