I was never meant to sleep with my best friends dad. I had never met him before. How could I have known?
I came to England to get away from my overbearing mother; my best friend Grace told me I could move in with her until I got myself sorted.
Then one night, she ditched me for her boyfriend whilst we were out. That's when I met Owen alone at a bar. One thing led to another, and I ended up in a hotel room with a handsome mystery man only to wake up alone.
I never expected to see him again years later at my best friend's wedding as the bride's father. The only thing is the night we spent together; I got pregnant. He has a daughter he never knew about.
(Please note that I am dyslexic, so they will be quite a few grammar and spelling mistakes.)