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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.

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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY-SEVEN

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY-SEVEN

EDWARD'S POV

I was genuinely surprised. I had not seen when his PA had returned and when the drink had miraculously flown in my direction.

My shirt was soiled very badly that it needed me to go in and change. But I resisted. I wasn't going to let myself into my former home again, the sitting room was enough visitation.

"You're so senseless that it hurts me so much that you even bear my name. How could you impregnate such a dirty poor girl?" He pointed away like she was present somewhere in the building.

"I intend to marry her," I clenched my jaw stubbornly letting the liquid pour freely without obstruction.

I couldn't react to his rudeness at pouring the drink on me but I could stop myself from bending to his will.

"Who's going to give you the blessing?" He shot me an angry look. "Surely not me"