A blind date set up by her grandmothers best friend.
A mistaken identity.
A crying baby left at her apartment.
What could possibly go wrong for Sadie Johnson? Just about everything. She thought her week couldn't get any worse and then she went on her date and met Dante.
Dante Vanderbilt. Hot, charming, sexy, rich, and arrogant. He was the sort of man that every woman wanted to tame. Every woman except Sadie. She disliked him on sight and she let him know that right away. However that only seemed to amuse him and want her even more. Even though he assumed she was a flighty, careless single mother. Even though she let him believe that was true and that she would never want him as a stepdad to her pretend kid. He seemed to find her distaste appealing which only irritated her even more. Sadie couldn't wait to leave the date and Dante behind, only he seemed to keep popping up wherever she went.
Sadie wasn't sure what Dante wanted from her, but one thing she knew for sure was that she was in way over her head.
