Rearranging Fate

He watched me for months, never uttering a word to me, before he disappeared for just as long.

Then I found his wallet on the floor.

Hundreds of dollars wrapped in stunning leather, guarded by the picture of an even more gorgeous man piercing me, silently judging.

I don’t have a choice. I survive by the borrowed good graces and generosity of others. It’s either return it or risk the dreadful consequences.

I take it back to him. Is the man grateful? Not even close.

He wants more from me than his wallet.

He’ll set me up for life, change my fate. All he wants in return is a baby. I’m not that person. I won’t be a sperm whisperer, but Damian is persistent. He has a month to change my mind.

Nothing is as it seems. My past will drastically rearrange our fate.