Impossible Billionaire Baby (Impossible Billionaires)

My Cleaning Lady Refuses to Have My Baby

My parents think they can force me to settle down by tying my inheritance to one impossible condition.

Have a baby.

Fine.

I open the surrogate agency database, ready to find the fastest solution to my problem...

…and find my cleaning lady’s name.

Ivy Cruz.

The woman who knows exactly how much of a mess I am.

She’s responsible, beautiful, stubborn as hell, and completely unimpressed by my money, my power, or my last name.

For one reckless moment, I think I’ve found the perfect answer.

She needs the money.

I need an heir.

Simple.

Except Ivy laughs in my face.

She tells me she’d trust me with her vacuum cleaner before she’d trust me with a baby.

I tell her I'll do whatever it takes to change her mind.

So she gives me a challenge.

One month.

I do everything she asks without complaining.

I think it'll be easy.

I couldn't be more wrong.

Because somewhere between all the impossible tasks, the arguments, and the laughter, I realize I don't want a baby with just anyone.

I want her.

The problem is, Ivy believes I'm only chasing an inheritance.

And by the time I realize she's become everything to me, I may have already given her every reason to walk away.