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Mr. Billionaire: You Are The Father Of My Triplets

He was my tutor; he took my first kiss and my first time. Then I found out he was a billionaire and married, so he left and never returned, but he left me with triplets. **  Ava Wood was just an eighteen-year-old girl finding her way through college when she fell in love with her tutor, Yan Earlton, who was ten years older than her. He abandoned her with triplets. A few years later, she moves on and is to wed the billionaire Coyle Watson, but something unexpected happened: she was kidnapped on the aisle by Yan Earlton, the father of her triplets, and he wants her at all costs. Will she ever forgive him for the pain he caused her, and what will be his reaction once he finds out he has triplets? Yan, who has never loved kids, will he accept them? ** “Are you crazy, Ava? How dare you choose to marry another man who isn't me?” The words rolled out of his tongue as I stared at him like he was some lunatic. “Let me go, bastard; I am to marry Coyle.” I tried freeing my hand from his grip, but he didn't let go. “You will marry him?” “Yes, I love him.” “Say that one more time, and I will fuck the hell out of you.” “Listen to me, Ava Wood; you are mine, and I will kill any man who attempts to touch you.” Was he serious? Did he really mean the words he meant? How could he show up after six years and talk to me like it had been six days?

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Bonding Time

Ava's POV:

I couldn't believe Yan had left with Kim. I expected him to get mad that I sent Kim instead of coming, and then he leaves, but instead he went with her.

Did I suddenly forget the type of man he was? He enjoyed playing women so much.

"Ahh," why am I even bothered? He could do whatever he wanted.

But it was already more than an hour they left; where did he take her?

I got so curious and was about to dial Kim's number when I saw her walk in; she had a big smile plastered on her face.

"Kim," I called, and she walked towards me before she smiled even brighter.

"What's up?" Kim asked, and I frowned. What did she mean by what's up? Wasn't she supposed to report about the interview?

"How was the interview? Where did he take you? What did you both talk about?" I asked countless questions and wished she could just reply honestly.

"You are his wife..." She blurted, and my eyes widened in shock.