No to Marriage? Goodbye, Then

I chase after Dean Wagner for five years while Graham Ashford chases after me for seven.

When Dean marries Emily Caldwell, I finally say yes to being Graham's girlfriend.

Graham is over the moon. He treats me like I'm everything to him, like he'd do whatever it takes just to make me happy.

But Graham doesn't believe in marriage.

Even when our daughter turns four, he still hasn't married me. He won't even let her call him "Dad".

One night, I overhear him joking around with his buddies.

"Your daughter's already four. You still aren't bringing your wife and kid home to meet your parents?"

Graham taps his knuckles on the table and laughs. "You know why I got with Nora and had a kid with her. I just want to make Emily jealous.

"Nora's easy to fool. She won't ever leave me, even if I never bring her or the kid home."

He thinks he has me all figured out, but he doesn't.

I turn and leave without a word, then plan to leave him for good.

A man like that doesn't deserve my love. And he sure as well doesn't deserve to be my daughter's father.

At my office, I booked flight tickets for me and my daughter for tomorrow evening and forwarded the itinerary along with my onboarding paperwork to the new company.

They replied almost instantly.

"Ms. Fields, we'll have someone waiting at the airport to receive you. We're looking forward to having you join us. See you."

I closed my laptop after reading the email.

Just then, my colleague, Maeve Brooks, walked over and placed a small plush cat on my desk.

"Ms. Fields, I heard it's your daughter's birthday today. This is just a little something for her," she said.

I gave her a warm smile. "Thank you. That's really thoughtful."

Maeve waved it off casually. "Don't mention it. Being a single mom can't be easy. Just don't carry it all on your own. Remember to ask her father for child support."

No one at the office knew that the CEO, Graham Ashford, was the father of my child. He never wanted anyone to know about us, never wanted the relationship public.

We had a daughter together, but no marriage, not even a certificate. On paper, I was a single mother.

I pulled at the corner of my mouth and said quietly, "He died. I have no one to ask for anything."

Maeve gave me a sympathetic look, patted my shoulder, and walked away without saying another word.

I printed out my resignation letter.

Just as I was slipping it into my bag, my phone rang.

I picked up and heard a cute, excited voice. "Mommy! I got a hundred on my math test today!"

My heart softened in an instant. "A hundred? My sweet girl, that's amazing."

Naomi beamed through the phone. "Daddy said if I got a perfect score, he'd come home and celebrate my birthday with me! Mommy, do you think