The Billionaire Husband She Never Knew

At the dinner table, the exchange student my wife had brought home suddenly spoke up in French:

"Polly Pruitt, whatever you do, don't let it slip that I'm pregnant. If Joseph Dickerson found out, he'd probably kill me."

Polly set a piece of braised pork belly on his plate and let out a soft laugh.

"Relax, I won't tell him. Once I start to show, I'll find some excuse and go on another business trip to France with you."

"We'll come back once the baby's born."

The student grinned.

"Perfect. Then I'll just stay here for now and watch our baby grow."