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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 TWENTY-SIX

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-SIX

ROXANNE'S POV

"Why would you say that" I wore an expression of disgust, squeezing my face to drive home a point. 

Who did he think he was? Well, technically, he was my husband-to-be, that was if his Daddy gave approval to our marriage, but that didn't give him the right to detect the friends or foes I chose to go out with.

"It's just that," He cleared his throat "I overheard your conversation with Dera" He licked his lips and gave me a skeleton-hollow look.

"You overheard?" It sounded more like he eavesdropped because I had taken care to keep my voice as low as possible, very wary of his presence in the house.

"Yeah!" He shrugged like it was nothing serious.

My heartbeat increased. "How much had he heard".

I shifted uneasily "What did you hear?" I asked, praying silently that he had not heard anything about my dirty secret.