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THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY MAMA

"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," 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 no more the girl you used to love, I'm a Prostitute." Orphaned Roxanne, manages to land a job as a cleaner in a very prestigious company after four years of waiting helplessly. But this job comes with many tasking responsibilities that keep her forever on her toes. One of them being the fact that she has to keep herself from drowning in the grumpy CEO's lusty bed However, withholding herself from falling into lusty temptation isn't the only struggle she has to face, as she is doomed to find out that the secret of her birth family has been lying beneath her nose, that her moral self-control against lust has slipped out of place and given way to a seed that has zero chance of knowing a father and that there is a concentratedly dangerous killer who would not rest until she has been reduced to ashes.

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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-TWO

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-TWO

ROXANNE'S POV

I cursed under my breath, holding myself from hitting my phone on the wall. Who the heck did she think she was to demand such an outrageous sum of money from me?

Did she truly think I would ever give such an amount?

I scoffed "She must have been delusional to even come up with such a fart-infested idea." I said to myself

I groaned frustratedly as another wave of nausea washed over me. 

"What could be the issue?" I furrowed my brows. I had not eaten anything suspicious; at least something my body hated, so why the fuck was my body reacting so stupidly?

It was after about a minute or two that my hands which had unconsciously gone to my stomach reminded me that there was a little soul in there.

"How could I possibly forget that I was pregnant?" The question filled me with fear. Was I suffering from some kind of side effect from regaining my memory?