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#ABANDONED
#PREGNANCY
#GETTINGBACKTOGETHER

THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY MAMA

"Why can't you come back?" He sniffed, eyes red and blazing with love, and pangs of guilt gnawing on my chest. "My heart beats only for you," he continued, knees propped hard on the floor and head slightly bent. I felt like the devil himself as I watched tears flow uncontrollably from his eyes. He would not understand, would he? I bit my lips nervously wishing there was something I could do to console him. "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 and my heart sliced into shreds. "Oh, Edward!" My rehearsed self-control slipped from its firm stand. "I want nothing more but to stand in your arms forever," my voice vibrated with a brewing sob. "But I'm no more the girl you used to love, I'm now 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 dangerous killer who would not rest until she has been reduced to ashes.

Raphael_asuquo · Urbain
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#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#CEO
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ABANDONED
#PREGNANCY
#GETTINGBACKTOGETHER

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

ROXANNE'S POV

Did the ray of sunlight have to drastically bring me back to reality? I fumed in anger with eyes shut ever so tightly. I was feeling reluctant to stand up for i was in a the middle of a dream where I was in a family meeting, with my family members present. The dream was one that I frequently had. It was quite a thrilling one for It was nice to have kind parents, even though they existed only in the dream realm.

I managed to open my eyes, and the first thing I noticed was the different environment. Why did my eyes have to play games with me? I groaned in exhaustion. I rubbed them with my hands while giving out my early morning routine yawn. After yawning, I scanned the room in confusion, from the giant mirror that was too grand to be mine, to the transparent glass window that led way to a large balcony with sofas, but couldn't find anything that bore a resemblance to any of my things.