She was pregnant and alone…and sick. Yup. Maggie had gone from single and carefree to chained to a porcelain goddess to…wondering what the hell she was doing with her life. At least until Carter Jackson strolled into her world. He was gorgeous, funny, and good—the type of guy she once would have dreamed of riding in on his white stallion and saving her. But she’d given up on happy endings. Only…Carter was determined to give her one anyway.