Anna's POV "Aidan John Alvarez?" Mom pronounce his name out after I had told her he is the one I had sex with. She had grabbed the magazine from me and examined him carefully to see if he is fit to be called my baby father. I know my mom. That is what she is doing. "Alvarez?" Pamela questions and stands up to come closer to us. "He is your baby father?" She asks when she sees his picture. Beneath the large image is another picture of him and a girl. She is sitting on his lap kissing him. I am trying so hard not to look at the picture below. I guess this is why he is called a womanizer. I nod gently at Pamela, feeling sorry for myself. I am sure he has even forgotten about the night we had together. I am sure he must think I am one of those cheap girls he plays around with. I look back at the picture to see the name of the lady, Tessa Rodriguez, it says. Is she one of his slut or his real girlfriend? I ask myself. "I can't believe Aidan is your baby father", Pamela jerks me

Aidan's POV "What?" I exclaim with a short laugh.  Mother's wish for me to get married sound ridiculous to my ears. I don't see myself ever getting married. I hate being commitment to someone. I don't want to be like my father. I don't see myself getting dressed up to be wedded to some girl. I guess this is because I don't believe in people's thinking that marriage is a happily ever after thing. No, it isn't.  It isn't for my parents and I feel it isn't for everyone. We all think it is because of the unrealistic dramas we watch on TVs or read in books.  Marriage they say is not a bed of roses, but to me, marriage is a bed full of thorns for both partners.  I can't get married. I have enough troubles already, getting married is like adding to the list of problems I am trying to tackle. "You know I d

Evelyn's POV I walk elegantly into the company, wearing one of the dresses Pamela got for me during the shopping she did with my daughter, Anna the other day.  I have been home since that day trying to figure out how to meet with the so-called youngest billionaire and womanizer. I have been thinking of what to say to him and how to convince him to do my bidding. I see no reason why I should allow my daughter to go on with the abortion, I only suggested it in the first place because I was having a feeling that I will lose my job soon. I didn't want Anna to give birth to a baby despite our poverty-stricken situation. My boss was requesting an affair and I rejected the offer, he began to mistreat me at work and that led to me losing my job.  People say I am proud, yes I am, even though I don't have money. I know what is right from what is wrong and I don't take shits.

Aidan's POV I am dumbfounded at the offer. What sort of ridiculous idea is this? I ask inwardly.  How can she come here to tell me to marry her daughter, who does she think she is? Why is everyone picking up the topic of marriage to me these days? I watch her shout furiously.  She is angry and it shows how sincere she is about everything she has said. I remember the girl. Yes, I do and I remember the sex with her.  It was the sex that changed something in me and brought back my urges. I thought of her for the first week after the sex with her but after having sex with another woman from a different club, I forgot about her. I try to stay calm and handle the situation in a good way. I can decide to go for a DNA test after the baby is born to be sure the baby is mine and if it is, I will take responsibility, not because I want to but

 Aidan's POV Mom called me. She said she wants to see me but I didn't want to go home because I am not ready to see my father after the heated argument between us the other day.  Mother said it was urgent and I wonder what it can be, I just hope she is fine, deciding to go see her the following week. It is a Monday morning and I have a lot on my desk. I was informed that the date for the award has been announced already and it is fast approaching. I am not taking any action towards it yet, I am just hoping I will be lucky to get the award. I am trying to finish up my work for today so I can go for the business meeting in Boston. My flight has been booked for 2 pm. My phone rings and I pick it up, shifting my gaze from the laptop in front of me. "Good day, boss. Mr. Tristan is here to see you", Chloe informs me. "Let him in", I tell her and d