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THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY MAMA

"Roxanne! Please come back to me" The tears flowed freely down his cheeks, falling tiredly on his tuxedo as he knelt in the sun close to his Lamborghini Sian, ignoring the passersby who couldn't cease to stare, mouth agape at the romantically diminishing sight. Tears gathered in her eyes, mirroring his feelings. "I want to, but I can't!" The words ceremoniously led to the outpour of tears, some lucky ones falling straight into her mouth. "If only he had come earlier? Maybe I would've taken him back" The painful thought cut through her chest, tearing down the arteries that guarded her heart from romantic entanglement "Why can't you come back? My heart beats only for you. Your sight alone quenches my thirst and hunger. Come back to me, and I'll accommodate both you and your daughter. Keeping your hearts safe in my hands will be a duty I'll swear to carry on till eternity." He broke into a weak sob "Come back to me, lest I die" He breathed heavily, holding his chest as he voiced the words "Oh, Edward!" Her rehearsed self-control slipped from its firm stand "I want nothing more but to stand in your arms forever" she sighed "But I'm a Prostitute!" Roxanne has undergone years of hardship at the orphanage. She struggles hard to find a job, and when she finally does, she has to struggle to keep herself from drowning in the grumpy CEO's lusty bed But withholding herself from falling into lusty temptation isn't the only struggle she has to face, for beneath the veil of self-control and toxic romance, lay a very dangerous killer who would not rest untill she sees to her death.

Raphael_asuquo · Urban
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153 Chs

CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT

CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT

AUTHOR'S POV

Selena and Mary turned in unison, fear written all over their face. Was there a ghost in the house? Or did little Michael say something else and their ear had interpreted it differently? But their eyes saw something different. Michael was the only soul at the dining area. It was either the ghost was speaking through him? Or they had misheard him. Either way, their heart raced in harmony. They could almost hear the musical rhythm.

"What did you just say?" Selena stood up from the couch leaving a dazed Mary to fend for herself.

Michael looked down at the phone, pretending someone had not said anything to him.

"Michael! I'm talking to you. What did you just say" Selena yelled, taking her hands to feel the newly sprout hair on her head.