Tell Me You Love Me by Lydia Hall

My first mistake was sleeping with my boss.
My second mistake was expecting him to love me.

I babysit Antony’s twins and I love those kids to death.
Getting romantically involved with their dad caused trouble.
I knew it would before I put myself in that position.
All those positions.
Could I have avoided it? Yes.
Did I want to? No.
Antony was so painfully irresistible that I had to be made of stone to not want to sleep with him.

My stubborn heart couldn’t allow him to be with someone else.
So I did what it told me to do.
I quit, leaving him and the twins behind.
That was before I found out I was pregnant.
Before I decided to hide the news from him.

Now, I’m tempted go back and make things right.
Is that even possible anymore… or have I lost my only chance of having a real family?