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THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY MAMA

"Why can't you come back?" He sniffed, eyes red and blazing with love, and pangs of guilt gnawing on my chest. "My heart beats only for you," he continued, knees propped hard on the floor and head slightly bent. I felt like the devil himself as I watched tears flow uncontrollably from his eyes. He would not understand, would he? I bit my lips nervously wishing there was something I could do to console him. "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 and my heart sliced into shreds. "Oh, Edward!" My rehearsed self-control slipped from its firm stand. "I want nothing more but to stand in your arms forever," my voice vibrated with a brewing sob. "But I'm no more the girl you used to love, I'm now 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 dangerous killer who would not rest until she has been reduced to ashes.

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#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#CEO
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ABANDONED
#PREGNANCY
#GETTINGBACKTOGETHER

CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE

CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE

AUTHOR'S POV

Both Edward and Roxanne stared in shock at the blood-stained couch, their skin-to-skin session hovering dangerously to a close. Not minding the tiny space the couch offered, Edward had thrusted Roxanne deeply making her scream and melt into various orgasms. He had paid little attention to the liquid that poured out from her cave hole into the white sofa, but rather concentrated more on pleasuring her to the fullest. 

He was now beginning to regret his actions. Had he been too horny not to notice Roxanne's innocence and naivety? Nor the painful whimpers that were mixed melodiously with her moans of ecstasy. Now he had broken her virginity when she was not in the right frame of mind. He tried to shift the guilt away from his mind, but the guilt housefly kept perching on his heart, troubling the altar peace he had.