The contract said it all, feelings were forbidden.

My ex husband left me pregnant and penniless.

When my best friend tells me about a once-in-a-lifetime job opening to be a personal assistant to the city's most eligible billionaire, I decide to go. After all, I have no health insurance and a baby on the way.

When I get there, I sign what I think is a NDA.

That's when the mistake is realized.

I just signed a contract stating that I agreed to fake marry Reed for one year and the only way I can get out of it is by paying an obscene amount of money. Which I don't have.

No other options, I decide to go through with it.

Now I'm living in his apartment, wearing his ring, but carrying someone else's baby.

I've fallen for my fake husband and I want this relationship to be real.

Problem is, he still doesn't know that I'm pregnant, and I don't know how to tell him.

If you love fake romances with swoon-worthy heroes, you'll love The Contract with the Billionaire.