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One Night Stand With The Heiress In Disguise

My next action surprised not only him but myself. I shifted my seat closer to him, wrapped my hands around his neck, “Kiss me” *** Valerie was paid to keep a customer at the VIP area company, though she's only but a bartender. She agreed to it because she really needs the cash, especially since her mom is in comatose in the hospital bed. Christine Marciano is a multimillionaire. He agreed on an alliance to marry Anita for business collaboration.. Walking into one of his restaurants he was mesmerized by the beauty of a bartender and asked the manager to send her over to keep him company. She never planned to get drunk but she did and just in a blink she lost her virginity to a total stranger; Christine Marciano. But the last thing she expects is pregnancy,but before she knew it, she became pregnant for him. Christine Marciano offered her to move in with him and at first she was reluctant but circumstances made her agree to that. Simultaneously,their lives take a new turn when Anita, Christine's supposed fiancee returns to take her rightful position and Christine's family is hell-bent on sabotaging Valerie's relationship with their son not minding the fact that she's carrying their grandchild. But a mind blowing revelation left the entire family of Marciano in shock when they found out that Valerie is the heiress to their entire family empire. But then how is that even possible? Is there a story behind this mystery?

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Chapter Twenty Nine_ I Have Something To Tell You.

Christine POV

While staring at Valerie, who kept acting like a lioness in front of her uncle, I couldn't help but imagine what she had gone through all alone. I felt like hugging her tightly and telling her that I will always be there for her, which I did, and I mean it when I say that I will always be there for her.

She was still staring at me as though she were having an ear defect when a doctor walked into the ward with a broad smile that made me frown in rage. I took Valerie's hand, so she would stand beside me,

"Is this a hospital?" I asked all of a sudden, and my question seemed to clear any trace of a smile from her lips.

"What do you mean by that, sir?" She asked, trying to act professionally.

"How can a stranger be provided access to the ward of a patient? Shouldn't there be a strict law against that?" She was about to defend herself, but I wasn't having it her way.