I committed an unforgivable act. Instead of helping my best friend’s daughter, I claimed her innocence and got her pregnant. After several years, I returned to visit my best friend. By this time, I had established a tech empire in NYC and was seeking a special-needs nanny for my 3-year-old daughter who suffered from selective mutism. My friend recommended his daughter, a graduate in childhood education. The unspoken rule was clear: stay away from his daughter. But then I saw her... She was the same woman whose legs had been wrapped around me the night before, whose body I had passionately devoured. She’s half my age and every man’s forbidden desire. I tried to keep my distance, but she was like a wildfire, burning through my self-control. She was also the only one who could bring a smile and words back to my daughter. Now, she is pregnant, and I am determined to claim her as mine, even if it means losing my best friend.