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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 68: Emotionless man

  “Sam, I like your name…” she stated, as a calm and warm smile crowned her lips. “Can you tell me who they are, Sam?”

  “My younger siblings…” he murmured in a low voice, as he lowered his head down.

  Tears threatened to spill down his ashen face, he hiccupped and swallowed his tears back. Looking at him made Julia feel so sympathetic and sad.

  “Are you trying to feed your siblings?” asked Julia, gloomily as she bit at her lips. Her heart ached seeing the exhaustion and grief in his young eyes.

  “Father has left and abandoned us long ago…” murmured Sam, in a poor and broken voice. “And mother has died last year from a great illness… I tried to apply for several job positions, but none has accepted… We had no money income, so I had no other choice but to steal for living… My kids siblings grew ill and hungry, but we could make it when I started stealing…”

  “I… I…” mumbled Julia.