Dr. Knight · A Billionaire Holiday Romance

A hot neurosurgeon for a cold Christmas party.

Sounds like a perfect fake date, right?

Wrong.

I'm his intern.

I knew it was wrong to spread my legs for him.

But I did it anyway.

I was supposed to hand him scalpels.

Instead, I handed him my V-card on a silver platter.

It should've been a one-time thing.

Except that now, I want more.

I want to pretend to be his fiancee.

Take him to that fancy party.

A party where secrets will come out.

Mine will too.

A secret that I'm carrying in my belly...

His little surprise gift.