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#ABANDONED
#PREGNANCY
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THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY MAMA

"Why can't you come back?" He sniffed, eyes red and blazing with love, and pangs of guilt gnawing on my chest. "My heart beats only for you," he continued, knees propped hard on the floor and head slightly bent. I felt like the devil himself as I watched tears flow uncontrollably from his eyes. He would not understand, would he? I bit my lips nervously wishing there was something I could do to console him. "Your sight alone quenches my thirst and hunger. Come back to me and I'll accommodate both you and your daughter," he broke into a weak sob "Come back to me, lest I die," he breathed heavily, holding his chest as he voiced the words and my heart sliced into shreds. "Oh, Edward!" My rehearsed self-control slipped from its firm stand. "I want nothing more but to stand in your arms forever," my voice vibrated with a brewing sob. "But I'm no more the girl you used to love, I'm now a Prostitute!" Orphaned Roxanne, manages to land a job as a cleaner in a very prestigious company after four years of waiting helplessly. But this job comes with many tasking responsibilities that keep her forever on her toes. One of them being the fact that she has to keep herself from drowning in the grumpy CEO's lusty bed However, withholding herself from falling into lusty temptation isn't the only struggle she has to face, as she is doomed to find out that the secret of her birth family has been lying beneath her nose, that her moral self-control against lust has slipped out of place and given way to a seed that has zero chance of knowing a father and that there is dangerous killer who would not rest until she has been reduced to ashes.

Raphael_asuquo · Urban
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164 Chs
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#CEO
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ABANDONED
#PREGNANCY
#GETTINGBACKTOGETHER

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-ONE

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-ONE

ROXANNE'S POV

My hands hovered on my phone's call button as I sat indecisively on my bed, torn between calling Dera and agreeing to the weird bound-to-fail deal, or dropping out and risking seeing my nudes on TV.

Yes, Dera could go as far as revealing the information for the world to see without batting an eye. She was that cruel, and I knew it.

I knew very well that agreeing or disagreeing with her would spell disaster, as neither option was right to take 'cause she was nothing close to being an honest and trustable person.

I dropped my phone on the table, deciding against accepting the deal. I would rather die than trick Edward into giving me money to cover up some bullshit an asshole was holding against me.

Bullshit that was definitely going to send fire down from heaven if Edward ever found out about its existence.