My Rival Thought I Was a Man—Until He Met Our Son

My rival thought I was a man. Then he slept with me without knowing who I was. I left money on his pillow, disappeared, and found out I was pregnant. Three years later, I returned as Evan Vale with my son beside me. I thought I could keep lying—until Adrian saw him. Same eyes. Same face. Same attitude. Now my rival wants to know who the boy’s mother is, and I have one huge problem: I’m standing right in front of him.