The rules of the will were ironclad:
Mitch had to gain custody of his father's bastard son or lose the family fortune.
It should have been simple. A sizable check and Carly Corbin would be on her way. But nothing about Carly was simple, including Mitch's attraction to her. When she refused to relinquish her baby nephew, Mitch had no choice but to let them both move in.
Neither of them guessed that playing house would become all too real.
