The Editorial Clause

He's her cynical, impossible-to-please boss. She's the twenty-one-year-old assistant trying to survive her first year in London's publishing scene. One St. Patrick's Day mistake later, their lives are about to get unglued.

Luke Greenly doesn't do warmth, charm, or patience. At twenty-six, he's running a boutique publishing house with an iron fist and sky-high expectations, making life a daily trial for his bright-eyed assistant, Freya Collins. Freya knows better than to get on his bad side-until a St. Patrick's Day office party mixes too much whiskey with months of simmering tension.
A fiery, alcohol-fueled argument ends in a totally unexpected, unforgettable night together.
Freya convinces herself it was a one-time catastrophe best left forgotten. But two months later, reality hits like a freight train: she's pregnant.
Before she can even figure out how to tell her notoriously aloof boss that he's going to be a father, disaster strikes in the worst possible way. During a high-stakes corporate meeting, Freya's phone accidentally mirrors to the boardroom's main projector screen.
In front of the entire editorial staff, a string of frantic, highly incriminating text messages to her sister flashes in glowing, inescapable letters-revealing the pregnancy, the secret hookup, and the identity of the father sitting right at the head of the table.
As Luke face-plants straight onto the conference room floor in a dead faint, Freya is left facing a room full of stunned coworkers and a baby daddy who is about to wake up to a whole new kind of nightmare.

Office romance has never been this chaotic.