A Mistaken Surrogate for the Ruthless Billionaire
"How about drinks?"
"Really? Is this to make fun of me?" I crossed my arms over my chest. "You know I'm pregnant, I can't drink alcohol."
"Honestly, think I didn't consider that?" Sarah looked concerned. "Oh, wait, sure I did. These aren't alcoholic drinks." She brought out huge glass bottles. "They're actually fruit drinks, flavored really nicely. They almost imitate alcohol and wine. They're really good, a great alternative if that's what you're craving."