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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
164 Chs

CHAPTER FORTY-NINE

CHAPTER FORTY-NINE

AUTHOR'S POV

She waited patiently at the bus stop for little Michael to show up in his school bus. She was ready to wait all year long as long as she would get her revenge. Not even the afternoon sun could stop her from accomplishing the act. She looked beautiful in her maroon gown and black socks boot. Her brown hair was blown a trifle harder by the wind, and her red glistening lips was made dryer. Even the wind was aware of the sacrilege she was about to commit and the tears she was about to cause someone.

She did not feel any emotion, but anger. She stood in the rocky reassurance that she was about to teach someone a great lesson. A lesson that should've been taught long ago. She looked calmly at her wristwatch, and memorised the figure, 2:50pm, smiled beautifully and held her Kelly hand bag closely to herself.