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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?

T_RAE_23 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
49 Chs

Woman With A Black Veil

Ava's POV:

So I picked it up and noticed a photo of me was on his home screen. "Don't focus on this." I ignored it and walked to his call log and dialed Cynthia's contact, which soon got connected.

"Hello, Mr. Earlton," Cynthia said.

"It's me; can you please get me after pills?Please and get it delivered to me; will send you the address soon," I said, and Cynthia agreed at once before I sighed heavily and turned to find Yan behind me.

"Uhm..." I jolted in fear as I wasn't expecting him to be in the bedroom, and did he get my conversation with Cynthia?

Yan took a few steps closer, and I got nervous—really nervous as I kept taking equal steps backward. I also tied the bathrobe properly so it wouldn't expose any skin.

"Are you done with the phone call? I will need my phone," he said with his hand extended towards me. I stared at the phone for a while and didn't want to hand it over as I hadn't sent Cynthia my address yet.