Loving the Enemy

Thanks for the fun…Andre. That’s what the note with orange juice and a muffin next to my bed says when I wake up. That’s it. No phone number, no text. The next day, I learn that Mr. I’m-so-handsome-and-I-know-it is my new boss(hole)! Weeks later, morning sickness tells me I'm carrying his unexpected suprise... is now a good time to tell him?