From my emergency patient to my fake boyfriend.

This bad boy protector is about to find out he's going to be a daddy.

The hottest man I've ever laid eyes on is my ER patient.

Sandy blonde hair ruffled.

Bumps and bruises all over his perfectly chiseled face.

His hazel eyes undressing me as I stitch him up.

He asks me to provide him with extra PT care on the side, and I can't say no.

The money he offered doesn't hurt.

This girl's got medical school bills to pay and a sick niece to support.

When the wrong guy dies on my operating table, Mr. Big Bad　Bruised-up insists I stay with him.

Suddenly really bad people are after me and I'm in a fake relationship with an overprotective alpha-hunk.

Chemistry and close quarters means only one thing.

Now this positive pregnancy test is screaming at me to get out.

I doubt this bad boy big shot is ready to be a daddy.