BILLIONAIRE UNSPOKEN DESIRES

Brown, the nurse covering for Kate." He scrutinized me f

rently fine, though the baby's head wasn't positioned quite right. I added that she was otherwise stable, but if he noticed any discomfor

y some relaxation." He continued, "And in the back seat of my car, you'll find a bag. Kindly place the ice cream into the fridge and the suya meat on the table; my wife was craving for it this morning. There are various flavor

ble sleeping position, his son came bounding down the stair

nt. Mummy needs to rest, okay? Go grab a snack from the kitchen, an

son's cheek. "Alright, my sweet boy, let's be very quiet so we don't wake mummy up."

sband, but purely out of curiosity. His commanding and captivating presence left an indelible impre

healthy glow, complementing his striking hazel eyes. The fine stra

his aura exuded a quiet confidence, a man who knew the world was at his fingertips. He was a rare blend

was evident in every gesture and word. It made me think of Mason, and I re

assured him. "I'll

When can we expect

by tomorrow, sir

Mason on the phone, but he kept brushing off my calls. Frustrated

ocked in an intimate embrace with a girl. Shock coursed through me, but what truly rattled me was

confidante, Laura was my soul sister. We'd vowed to always have each other's backs, and now I grappled with the betrayal unfo

em. Our friendship of 15 years was too valuable to shatter over a two-year relationship. However, things would never be the

rned away and left, tears streaming down my face, my mind racing and heartache echoing in ever

ight, and hunger gnawed at me. Rummaging through my bag, I found a forgotten sausage I had r

g inside me. I couldn't label this precious existence a mistake. I loved Mason

this would have come after I completed my studies. I couldn't help but chastise myself for being careless about my contraception

nd textbooks. It was a lifeline that came from a charity for the less privileged and special needs catego

ties and the weight of my responsibilities. I needed Mason's

t her to her own devices, not bothering to contact Mason. I refused to stoop to the level of begging him or appearing pathetic in h

early signs of pregnancy. It wasn't a drastic departure from my usual style, and thankfully, my pe

due date. If not granted, I'd have to take a sick leave. Every job opportunity was crucial now, a

was deteriorating, and as an only child, she felt the weight of responsibility. I assured her

r exam was crucial, especially in the third year. Missing it was not an

ies and head to the hospital. The days were d