After our secret marriage, CEO Micah Sterling kept me in the company to prepare for pregnancy. His secretary, Kate Hensley, despised me—dragging me to client meetings, spreading rumors I was a hostess, and drugging my drink to set me up with a drunk client. When I resisted, she forced alcohol down my throat. "You're just trash," she sneered. "Isn't seducing men your only skill?" Smiling, I called Micah: "Want me home tonight? Pick me up from Mr. Morris's bed." As he stormed in, a new conspiracy unfolded...
