He Made Me Test the Drug for His Mistress

My business partner was pregnant.

Greg James was thrilled, like a man who'd just become a father. He donated three hundred thousand dollars to charity, praying for her and the baby's safety.

I was pregnant too.

All he told me was to drink plenty of hot water and get my rest.

Three months in, my business partner suddenly broke out in an allergic dermatitis that the usual medications couldn't cure, and Greg was so frantic he couldn't sleep a single night through.

So he reached out overseas, found a research team, and threw a fortune at developing a prenatal drug made just for her.