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The Billionaire's Pet Bride

"I'll give you five million bucks if you can give me a child." The man's hoarse and sexy voice was like a devil's whisper. In order to get enough money to pay for her grandfather’s medical bill, Maisy Owen got into a strange man's bed. "Good girl." The man gently caressed her face like he was treating an obedient little pet. And then, he suddenly pressed her against the huge thing on his crotch. "If you dare to bite it, you won't get what you want." Choking, Maisy could not help but shed tears, but she still tried her best to play along because she had to get pregnant as soon as possible. However, Jay Hamilton was a very moody man, and he had no intention to let her get pregnant. She was played by him again and again but there was sign of her getting pregnant. She became so anxious that she had to go out of her way to seduce him, letting him take her to pound town regardless of time and place. After putting in an incredible effort, Maisy finally got pregnant with the devil's child. Knowing she was going to be free, she felt she was over the moon. In nine months, she would become the youngest, single, female millionaire. No one would ever know she was prisoned by a man and treated like a puppy. All those days of being pounded by him would go up in smoke. However, she underestimated the desire Jay had for her. After she had been pregnant for three months, he had his way with her again. "You're so thirsty!" The man caressed the swell of her belly and put a ring on her finger overbearingly. "Don't you ever try to run away. You're taken." "No, this is not what I want!" Maisy protested, but was penetrated more intensely. "So do you want this? No hurry, I'll give all of it to you."

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Ms. Rosie

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Once hearing his verbal approval, Maisy's face lit up with a beaming smile instantly, which was a rare sight since she had arrived in the mansion. She was thrilled that she was finally getting a job, and she dressed up in her shirt and pants.

Since she was pregnant, she couldn't apply for physically demanding jobs. What was left were easy, low-stress jobs that were good for killing time.

When she walked past a florist shop, she saw a "Now Hiring" sign for an assistant florist in the shop's front window. It was a lowball job offer, but the job description was simple: the employee would arrange and tend to the flowers.

She swung the door open and stepped in, and the wind chimes clank together. The noise caught the shop owner's attention, and he put down the roses. He turned and saw who it was, and he grinned like a Cheshire cat itself.