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Billionaire's Second Chance After Betrayal

Fuck Me! Deeper! Harder! Victor! " Monica murmured with her seductive and calm voice. Julia could hear the soft moans of her best friend with her billionaire husband outside their bedroom. With her heart shattered by betrayal, she decided to hide her pregnancy and raise the kids on her own. After all, their marriage is contracted by mutual benefits. Three years later after their divorce, billionaire Victor met Julia again. "Father! Please don't hurt mama!" As Victor pressed Julia against the wall, three little kids yelled loudly and tried to stop him. "Three of them?" Questioned Victor angrily as he heard the word 'father' yelled from their lips. "Didn't you abort the child back then?" "Victor, these are my children! Don't you dare touch my children!" Julia screamed frantically as her heart drummed against her chest. "You are the one who betrayed me with Monica and forced me to hide your children! I don’t want you, or need you in our lives! Get lost! Disappear from our world!" "But Julia... I love you..." In her flaming eyes, Julia could see him as nothing but a traitor. Yet, hearing his soft words, and his pleading eyes, why did her heart beat crazily after these long years apart? Surely she couldn’t still be in love with the man who had discarded her so easily all those years ago? Will she give the billionaire CEO a second chance after the betrayal? How will the triplets treat their biological father after their divorce?

Abeille · 都市
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CHAPTER 54: Dilemma??

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  In her old dreams, Julia remembered a soft voice singing until they could sleep. As she opened her eyes, Mrs. Robson was patting Victor’s and her hair as she sang a sweet lullaby.

  Mrs. and Mr. Robson had always been her protective parents, especially that her real parents were always busy with traveling and work.

  Grandpa Sigmund was Mr. Robson’s friend in chess and both of them approve that the kids would become a perfect couple.

  As they woke up in the morning, both of the kids stroke at Mrs. Robson’s hands and murmured: “Good morning!”

  “Good morning, little angels.” Responded Mrs. Robson with a gentle smile. “Breakfast is waiting for you.”

  As the two went downstairs, Julia patted Victor’s hand and asked him: “Does your back hurt anymore?”

  “You slept in my room because you thought I might die, are you an idiot??” responded Victor. “I won’t die because of some scratches!!”

  “But…”