Confined To Mr. Billionaire
JAC
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have gone to speak with the homeowner jus
please assist m
he security outside the estate was gazin
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minu
me and sighed as I app
I was panting severely. I immediately glanced at myself and
But why is he back? He's suppos
h of you," I
Daddy dear. Mr. Parker then rose from his seat, holding Ryan in his arm
ire me," I said without w
but do you regularly c
as
g in, and then I noticed the door open, s
me. He then removed Ryan from his arms. Then he stood there with his h
a no
directions, I had the o
ose sea-colored eyes, then sliding down to his gorgeous nose,
of that night, whethe
. I understand. I'
of everyone standing here, then our lips met. Our lips brushed against one other softly. His grip
ned to find Maria beckoning me and motioning for me to
said, p
I don't like it," h
or
ut such filthy things. He h
however
I should quit li
of him sinc
then knelt in front of R
there shortly
like a goo
e's ad
his way towards the exit. Sudd
about it. Otherwise, I'l
exclaimed.
an and Maria were both staring at me with wide eyes. With my hand
h you? Who in their right
ervously laughing. "I really
he asked
lease chat
n't. Just
's a private matter,
Jackson; s
ut
ckly? I don't have
vate party,
, Miss
sk him in front of
ex that night?" I
horrifiedly switched their gaze to Mr. Parker. Ryan, too, gave Mr. Parker a puzzled look. I
innocentl
im, but he
cool. "No, Miss Jackson, we didn't have
an! That implies tha
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an, standing next to me, and swirled with him. "Did you hear that? We
as I twirled a
comprehends
e went quiet, I ret
my
l in front of Mr. Parker. He fixed his gaze on me. I instantl
aug
ted my gaze, disregarding all of hi
Thank you a lot. I
he didn't kiss me on
brushed my thoughts aside and walked to Ryan's room, w
tly is he
him and sat
ut let's introduce ourselves aga
anced
eep going; you'
oy cookies?
ot a box from which Nanny had placed so
aying, "Thank you, Miss Jackson, but Dad to
he just refer to
er; I'm your baby
ad tre
s litt
have them," I said, taking a mouthful a
me tell you, my Nanny prepares the tastiest coo
t of bed and race
something? He still has
obstinat
ld eat them. "Mmm... Nanny, you are the
his proved one thing: this place is incredible.
: the rooftop, complete with a swimm
epart at 7 p.m.
ce are also upstairs. I don't believe thi
e the room and knocked many times but received no response. I twisted the
illed Miss J
my lower lip. I expected him to be furious when I glanced at him. His expression was emotionless. He then began headi
mine that my breath caught in my throat. Why couldn't I answer hi
ing again, Miss Jac
idden spots i-in the hom
chamber is one of those restricted regions,
ly man who has ever had such an impact on me. I feel anxious when I'm near him. I'm no
" he inquire
by noddin
zes how near we are. "I believe you should lea
ed by
e on time
forgot about the
y, by the way. To
tomorrow is Sunday,
signaling me to depart. I was ready
ver a
e it's f
ust wanted to as
if asking me
oncern, but could you just expla
he inquired
e answers my queries with a nod or more than that 'No Miss Jackson' and 'Thank you, Miss J
owed hi
u, Miss Jackson, but Dad has told me not to accept any
problem with tha
r, and he could've eaten those cookies, and I know he wanted to eat them, b
you are no stranger," he rol
with him bei
ut these things. I know how to take care of my kid. You can go now." He glan
I can handl
king; he'll
ed and
upstairs, lea
u
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