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Billionaire's Second Chance After Betrayal

Fuck Me! Deeper! Harder! Victor! " Monica murmured with her seductive and calm voice. Julia could hear the soft moans of her best friend with her billionaire husband outside their bedroom. With her heart shattered by betrayal, she decided to hide her pregnancy and raise the kids on her own. After all, their marriage is contracted by mutual benefits. Three years later after their divorce, billionaire Victor met Julia again. "Father! Please don't hurt mama!" As Victor pressed Julia against the wall, three little kids yelled loudly and tried to stop him. "Three of them?" Questioned Victor angrily as he heard the word 'father' yelled from their lips. "Didn't you abort the child back then?" "Victor, these are my children! Don't you dare touch my children!" Julia screamed frantically as her heart drummed against her chest. "You are the one who betrayed me with Monica and forced me to hide your children! I don’t want you, or need you in our lives! Get lost! Disappear from our world!" "But Julia... I love you..." In her flaming eyes, Julia could see him as nothing but a traitor. Yet, hearing his soft words, and his pleading eyes, why did her heart beat crazily after these long years apart? Surely she couldn’t still be in love with the man who had discarded her so easily all those years ago? Will she give the billionaire CEO a second chance after the betrayal? How will the triplets treat their biological father after their divorce?

Abeille · Urban
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78 Chs

CHAPTER 40: Grandpa

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  The restaurant faced the north side of the lagoon and offered a stunning view of the waterfront. It was an enjoyment of the comfort and ease.

  Four gentlemen instantly took off their coats when they saw Mr. Robson entering the warm restaurant, and guided him politely to the VIP floor.

  The sophisticated interior of the restaurant was decorated with a simple elegance. Lighting was romantically dark and perfect for a candlelit dinner. Golden chandeliers were hanging from the ceiling. And the sound of clinking champagne glasses was echoing loudly.

  It was simply a must place to dine when in the country.

  Mr. Robson invited Eric to a thin slice of beef, marinated in oil and seasoning. It was very tender and quite delicious.

  As Eric took a bite, it simply melted in his mouth, combining the different flavors, letting his taste buds figure out what was traveling through their domain.