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THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY MAMA

"Why can't you come back? My heart beats only for you. 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 "Oh, Edward!" Her rehearsed self-control slipped from its firm stand "I want nothing more but to stand in your arms forever," she sighed, "But I'm no more the girl you used to love, I'm 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 a concentratedly dangerous killer who would not rest until she has been reduced to ashes.

Raphael_asuquo · Urbano
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164 Chs

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-NINE

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-NINE

AUTHOR'S POV

Roxanne had made it a habit to doubt her sight and hearing after she had made Tarella her friend.

Everything was happening like a dream; things were upside down and people behaved so unnaturally that she could faint out of disgust.

"Is she truly gone?" She heard the voice again, confirming without any doubt that it belonged to Tarella.

"What was the aim of the pretense?" She wondered

"I told her to go bring the suitcase," the man replied, locking themselves in.

She left immediately, remembering that she had an errand to run and that nothing was more important than that particular errand

No matter how distracted she was, she was conscious enough to remembered the most important stuffs.

She couldn't just let herself get carried away by flimsy gossip and eavesdropping.