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We met in a trapped elevator.

Minji was on her way to work, sophisticated and gorgeous.

I was on my way to the sperm bank. Awkward, right?

At twenty-six, my life hadn't taken the path I thought it would and I was tired of waiting—I wanted a baby. And I was ready to take matters into my own hands to make it happen.

After our ill-fated elevator encounter, Minji insisted on taking me to dinner—she also insisted on something else—that I ditch my plan involving a turkey baster and let her do the job. She would be my baby mama. She was a wealthy and powerful CEO with little interest in diapers or playdates. And since she didn't want kids, I'd be on my own once her bun was in my oven, free to go my own way.

But once her baby was inside me, it was like a switch had been flipped, and I got a whole lot more than I ever bargained for.

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