Settling into married life with a baby on the way was difficult at the best of times. But when my estranged mother decided she wanted to get involved, things spiraled out of my control. While dealing with the pressures placed on me, an unexpected admirer promised to give me everything that I had been looking for, but little did I know his motives weren't pure. In a race against the clock, did I rely on my men to get me out of this mess or could I rely on my wits? How would my men take it when I made it back to my family? I feared that things wouldn't end well for one of us. But which one?