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The Billionaire's Pet Bride

"I'll give you five million bucks if you can give me a child." The man's hoarse and sexy voice was like a devil's whisper. In order to get enough money to pay for her grandfather’s medical bill, Maisy Owen got into a strange man's bed. "Good girl." The man gently caressed her face like he was treating an obedient little pet. And then, he suddenly pressed her against the huge thing on his crotch. "If you dare to bite it, you won't get what you want." Choking, Maisy could not help but shed tears, but she still tried her best to play along because she had to get pregnant as soon as possible. However, Jay Hamilton was a very moody man, and he had no intention to let her get pregnant. She was played by him again and again but there was sign of her getting pregnant. She became so anxious that she had to go out of her way to seduce him, letting him take her to pound town regardless of time and place. After putting in an incredible effort, Maisy finally got pregnant with the devil's child. Knowing she was going to be free, she felt she was over the moon. In nine months, she would become the youngest, single, female millionaire. No one would ever know she was prisoned by a man and treated like a puppy. All those days of being pounded by him would go up in smoke. However, she underestimated the desire Jay had for her. After she had been pregnant for three months, he had his way with her again. "You're so thirsty!" The man caressed the swell of her belly and put a ring on her finger overbearingly. "Don't you ever try to run away. You're taken." "No, this is not what I want!" Maisy protested, but was penetrated more intensely. "So do you want this? No hurry, I'll give all of it to you."

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100 Chs

A Good Girl

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Jay was about to fall asleep. Unlike his usual dressed-up appearances when he headed out, he wore an oversized shirt. His hair was slightly messy after taking a shower. He looked much younger than he usually did, almost as if he was a university student like Maisy. However, she knew that there was a huge difference in their social statuses.

"Mr. Hamilton," Maisy unintentionally said in a respectful manner. "I think... I'm ready."

Jay was not wearing his glasses and had to scrunch up his eyes a little to look at the young lady. It made his cold expression look even more dangerous. "And what made you decide that you're ready?"

Maisy's expression turned depressed almost instantly. She lowered her head and explained her grandfather's situation to the man.