Series: The Rory Brothers #2
on November 9, 2024
Genres: Fiction, Adult, Romance, Contemporary
Pages: 442
Buy on Amazon, Storygraph, BookBub
Goodreads
One wild night and a surprise reunion sends a moody billionaire spinning into fatherhood in this heartwarming and steamy romance by Wall Street Journal bestselling author Nicole Snow.
I guessed wrong.A little reckless fun with a stranger never hurts.
A drunken one-night stand doesn't leave you pregnant.
A savage twist of fate won't make your baby daddy your new boss.
Bad luck can't last forever—unless you're me.Should we count the ways I'm cooked with Patton Rory?
He rocks the grumpy gene, dialed up to eleven.
He's so handsome the mirror winks back and his bank account has its own zip code.
He's also totally oblivious—thank God.
I'm not sure what he'll be if he figures out the little boy who trashed his fancy building and ruined his favorite tie is his son.Maybe I'm becoming a human knot, but I won't make the same mistake twice.
If he starts acting human and making my munchkin laugh, I'm not swooning.
If his forbidden kiss tastes like pure temptation, I'll eat mud.If he makes my heart sing, I'm still clinging to my big little secret.
Even if it's growing so massive I can't separate love from the lie.This standalone romance read serves up a sweet and spicy secret baby entanglement with heart-rippy feels. Witness the last man who ever thought he'd be a father wake up and go all-in for the wife and son he needs more than his next breath.
Win a $10 Amazon Gift Card and a signed paperback copy of One Big Little Secret!
Tour brought to you by
Exclusive Excerpt
One Big Little Secret by Nicole Snow Excerpt
My one-night stand is my boss.
The biggest life-scorching mistake I’ve ever made is my boss.
The father of my child is my boss.
Inwardly, I’m screaming, and I can’t show it.
Because the handsome stranger who turned my life upside down without ever knowing it is my flipping cockamamie boss, and there’s nothing I can do about it.
This is the sort of Twilight Zone coincidence that’s only supposed to happen in movies and stay there.
But this is real life and I’m hilariously screwed. I’m too paralyzed to even laugh.
I linger on the rooftop after he leaves, still holding the dirty towel in my hands like it’s the only thing tethering me to reality.
It’s definitely ruined, just like he said.
Just like this shiny new job after a morning that’s been one long cataclysm after the next. Except now they all pale in comparison to finding out Grumpybutt is my unknown baby daddy.
“Mommy? Is everything okay?” Arlo asks, his eyes wide.
It’s so not okay.
I’m pretty sure this day is the textbook definition of anti-okay.
He stares at me with those big blue eyes, just like Patton Rory’s. Hopefully, that’s something he didn’t notice.
But I need to sit down before I throw up.
Wouldn’t that be the rancid cherry on top of my crap-luck sundae? Arlo spills hot chocolate over Patton Rory’s suit, and I hurl all over his precious leather chairs.
“Everything’s fine, baby,” I whisper, bending to soak up more cocoa on the floor.
“Mr. Grumpybutt was mad.”
Yes, he was mad.
Leave a Reply