That question stopped me cold. “Yep.” Jill popped the p, the disdain in her voice as bright as the yellow color on the walls. “There’s another single mom looking for a daddy. I guess if I were her, I’d go after the richest bachelor in town too.” I cringed. This was what people were saying about me? That I was after Knox for his money? Humiliation crawled up my skin, red and itchy. My cheeks flamed.
