Love Unbreakable
Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Bound By Love: Marrying My Disabled Husband
Return, My Love: Wooing the Neglected Ex-Wife
Moonlit Desires: The CEO's Daring Proposal
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife's Escape
Love After Divorce
Tears Of The Moon: A Dance With Lycan Royalty
Who Dares Claim The Heart Of My Wonderful Queen?
A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
.......Adam's pov.......
I woke up as always, grumpy and angry. I took my bath and got ready for work. I haven't been there in a while and I plan on going today.
I stood before my mirror fixing my tie.
I know I should be worried about him but I don't want to.
I tried so much not to think of my 3 years old son, Brandon.
He's extremely sick and have been going through seizures for months now.
And it's all his stupid late mother's fault.
Only God knows what she took when she was pregnant with him and now she died leaving the little piece of burden for me.
Just a one night stand and she tried to trap me with pregnancy but too bad she died before the wedding.
She was only after my money. Am a very famous billionaire. The youngest one there is and am awfully single...
gosh!
I hate her and I hate women!
All of them!
The other gender in skirt.
They're are completely useless and devils.
I so much hate them, that I have no female staff working for me.
The chef, gardener, security men..
They're all male.
Also at my company.
Rumors go around that am gay but seriously, I don't give a damn.
Am a billionaire.
Mere rumors do not affect me and it never changes my mind set.
I have a no woman policy.
I'll kill them for sure if anyone steps into my mansion.
The door burst opened and my chef barged in.
"Sir Adam, its Brandon! Another seizure!" He cried.
"Call the fuc*ing doctor!" I rapsed.
"He's not answering his calls" he replied.
That sonofab••tch!
I rushed out to Brandon's room with the chef trailing behind me.
Brandon was on his bed shaking like he was been electrocuted.
"Get my car keys" I ordered and the chef rushed out.
.......Kira's pov.....
I attended to a little boy who sat on the hospital bed.
"Hold still Zach" I said calling him by his name.
He winced as I bound the open wound by his arm.