Nate

Nate Monson was gorgeous, obnoxiously wealthy, and a player. 

He was also the person who could destroy my world with a single decision. 

I walked into that bar looking for him. 

He saw me. I saw him. 

The chemistry sizzled between us, but no. 

I hated Nate Monson. 

I hated him with everything in me, even though my body did not. 

It didn't matter. 

Nothing I wanted mattered. 

He thought I wanted to get laid.

What I wanted was for him to disappear. 

But first, I had to tell him that he had a daughter. 

** Nate is an enemies-to-lovers 97k standalone.