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30 DAYS TO CARRY THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY

Chapter 2 THE CHANCE TO

Word Count: 1699    |    Released on: 17/10/2023

or pushed open again, and a large man walked inside. Spotting Dranon, he flash

, taking a seat in front of Dranon. "Here to check the progress of you

ing the bottle in front of him and filling his glass cup. He held it up in the ai

re important than I am." The man said in

wthorne?" Dranon questioned with an ir

my dick up, again." D

, in fact, his dark brown eye

misfortune, huh?" Dranon ask

oying myself." Alistair answe

your place." Dranon commented with a slight frown. Even

n't let me. She seems to me as nothing but a faux." Alistair

now sipping on his drink ag

as he felt the burn of

non asked, not being specific and expecti

back against his chair. Dranon clenched his fingers tight at th

he info?" Dra

has been travelling across differe

ward from his cha

He asked, his voice coming

air paused, looking Dranon in the eyes, "The same affai

on's mother and never, for once, addressed her properly. Not aft

rd that he thought his teeth w

saved from the wrath of his father when he was only

happened. How could she be s

for her to abandon a fourteen-year-old with a father l

take care of him? " Alis

them alone." D

rowing softer, aren't

t Dranon was a Mafia because of ho

e taking actions." He replied, and Alistair smiled. Or maybe

the decency to c

t shares from the BMN corporation. Mr. Donald n

his wine and then dropping it

id, and Dranon looked

s?" He aske

ented." Alistair continued, "You should have allowed me to fire him,

You know nothing about business, Alis

aid, clearly not ta

ut Mr. F

er chance, he has been do

g up. He walked towards the door and made to open

Alistair turned with his

ng softer." He said,

!" Dranon growled and Alistair

he VIP area, the few men who were there avoided looking at him, the opposite of the women sending him lewd looks. One sitting with a man

have the guts to tell his wife down from flirting with othe

g for him. A beauty, she would undoubtedly be, and he, he would fail her, watch as her confidence deflated by his penis t

s bed. He knew by looking at the bump in the sheets. The room was dark with j

moved his watch. Removing his cuffs, he set them on the

er was in his bed laid still, and then she rose from the sheets. Oh, a girl. Dark blue eyes met his own, intense, knocking his

elow was covered in the sheets but above… Holy shit… The transparent, silky clothes

eets still covering her waist down, leaving him with nothing but to im

cious mix of sandalwood and wine. The girl reached out and took a glass of wine he h

gulp, she had him focus his eyes on her, never letting it drop. Then

trailed lower, moving towards his abdomen. The moment her palms touched his stomach, he

ointed, wanting the feel of her hands. His disappointment was instantly replaced by something else,

ls before. Her eyes were clear, not lusty as it were supposed to be by now. She

g his hands away, he found it strange but quickly forgot about it when she cupped his chin. Slowly, but surely, she leaned closer and closer. Then, she buried her face in his neck. The hot breath in his

ediately. Something was wrong, terribly wrong. In an alarming speed, his

smiled then, it was a c

after all, he was mistaken."

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