SECRET BABIES FOR MY BILLIONAIRE EX-HUSBAND
anie'
y, mu
towards me and envel
uatting to their level. "
Daddy Marcus took us to the
ds. I saw Marcus walk in and I looked back at them. "
n and skipped off. I looked at them wit
ey?". I heard Marcus ask be
aid you took them out to the
ou were there". He
out to retrieve his suitcase fr
do that". He said and I reluctantly
Tal note to meet with him late
inside his home office whe
door slowly a
led on seeing me. "
and walked further into the office. I ap
ered I had to show
is it? Can
t over to him and placed t
searching for an a
d and I open
hese to you". I s
e are
art visiting these destinations and sites to take a
turne
approval but I certainly will not give you approval to leave. Yo
the kids and I but we don't
the kids love it here. Do y
right but I couldn't stay in his house forev
ore this place. It'
also home to you". Marc
cus". I muttered, tear
and Marcus got up
will the kids do
chuckled in between
you'd have to earn more money, won
and we bo
hanie Norman in my company. We
rners of my eyes with a small smile sti
ollowed Marcus. As we walked into the huge Corpor
work in his company after the bir
nt up the stairs to the floor wh
ice. "Does this look better everytime I come h
s lau
maybe it does
to his mahogany desk. I trailed a fing
ounding the desk to me
I replied st
stared at it then
his". He muttered in a husky voic
om head to toe sti
keup smooth, your smile smooth, everything tha
my stomach as it was beginning to hurt from the laught
t laughing not even s
about you, I live the way you mother the kids, the way
ttle and he hel
hanie
him and I smiled a little which made him giv
and I mouthed "I'll ju
made me leave. As I walked out of the office, my heart
say in my office chair. I coulistill get
alled and I looked up only to
thing the
hompson just need
ht, wh
anded a file over to me. "It contains all the
said retrievi
the glass, and caught sight of Marcus inside. My heart picked up it's pac
conference room and I stopped abruptly. My heart sank into my
ting up and stretching his
my past but it was reopening and I
I called, my who