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One Last Night With My Son's Daddy

Author: Beautiful Butterfly

Chapter 1 CURSED THE RICH

Word Count: 1166 | Released on: 08/05/2023

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. You are from a different world than me. And I

barely surviving on the streets," I reme

ty hurriedly bringing a tissue to cover my mouth, then m

scaped and tinted the last letter I am writing Junio

my sweet boy. Things I want to make s

into the dustbin of my old, wracked taxi. Then my eyes trave

y head in

rt is

his morning estimated that I have about

for me. My heart will not live that long. I can't afford to d

afford a balanced diet. I can't af

new heart for free. I do not have money, or any health insurance t

tting rock bottom. I have lost the last most precious thing

h my handwritten final wishes. I owe myself to go through

rst time after five years. That is what has led me

yond a garden surrounded by about twenty trees, stan

ed brothers and is used privately by

The HALIQ group of companies. The multi-billion-dol

r group of companies. Salah is among the youngest, rich, and most famous

is where his entire family resides in the HALIQ field mansion, the biggest h

ted him for a whole year. And he is the father to my fou

nce I was born nor shopped for new clothes all my life. I

self. But life has never given me the opportunity t

years ago. Every time I saw him, my heart skipped a beat. It's l

him purposely, knowing who he was. And the worst mistake I ha

sincerely. I still feel as though I still lo

ersonal life that I know. He dated me for a whole year

ily or friends. Not even his bodyguards got to s

na always says It's okay to be poor but being treat

. Until today I still feel inadequate. That is w

s number and wait for him to pick it up. In

ow him my last sincere love and sincere hate. I

weeks pregnant. I have debated a million times to

e not allowed me to make the call. After a

so much to hide the emotions pouring on me. The

h. "Yes, it's me, Salah. I know it's been a long time, but I

is another pause, and then Salah's voice comes

out money did them wrong. Instead of cursing at h

of the line, and I feel my heart sinkin

will be there at our usual time. D

Chapter End

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“After working several end jobs. A taxi driver, Naomi was desperate and finally found a job that could pay for her mother's hospital bills. As an escort for a high-profile successful billionaire, Salah. And not to her expectations, she not only ends up falling in love with him. But gets pregnant with his child. Giving birth while in hiding to his child and hiding the child away from him. Five years later. The unlucky, Naomi, finds out she doesn't have a lot of time to live. This is the story of Naomi's planned one last night with her son's daddy bringing to light what neither Salah nor Naomi ever thought happened and would happen in their lives. *** "Is it because I was once an escort? Someone who sold her body for money could never be trusted. Right? After all, I saved you while working as an escort. " Salah averts his gaze. "From the very start. The first day you lay your eyes on me. You never gave me the benefit of the doubt. You already made up your mind about me. "I was not someone you could trust in anything. I was a liar and still am in your eyes. That is the sole reason you were hiding me and our relationship. For a whole year that it lasted. "You hid me from everyone like I was a sort of contagious disease. I could not talk to anyone about our relationship. I could never get pregnant because the baby out of wedlock could never be yours. "Explain to me why. Why was my worth for loving you measured by who I was and the amount of what I owned? "Explain to me why I am a bad mother." "Why did you keep him from me? Why did you give birth to him without telling me?" "What was the use of telling you when you never wanted me to have your child? What is the use of telling you if he was going to be treated the way you treated me? "The child is mine. He has nothing to do with you. Mine alone, I chose to have him. I chose to keep him. It was up to me to keep him in my womb, and it was up to me to raise him.”