About the book: 2022 / - Are you pregnant? – the friend asks again. Doesn't believe my words. I’m still sitting in prostration, I don’t know what to say. I just recently came from the doctor. - When did you have time, mother? I stroke my already protruding belly. I thought I had gotten better... Nothing like that. One trip to the ultrasound doctor decided everything. “Sixteen weeks ago,” I say through numb lips. “Wow,” the friend lands on a chair, dumbfounded by the news. Just like that... - And from whom? I bite my lip until it hurts. “Do you remember,” my tone is guilty. I told her that I would never get back with him. But no. It happened. Accidentally. In some kind of impulse. – Did you make a donation to the orphanage? - Oh, that philanthropist! I want to laugh nervously. Yes. I am pregnant by a billionaire, with whom I swore to ever have any relationship. And now I'm expecting his child...