Carrying The Billionaire's Heir
rry Mr. Lorcan
hich I can't remember the happenings last night anymore because i was too wasted.
is I'm sure... I may have forgotten some details of events last night at the club bu
a random man and worse, he g
pped my senses back. She's arching h
e again, mom? Marry who?" I asked
the betterment of all, for the sake of our gr
o!
No, no, no. This
was sitting on his swivel chair, never throwing care at my disapproval. "The matrimon
vck
is to me? I don't want to marry someone i do not love a
the core, it also tore me apart, like burn
you have to marry him. Don't worry, dear because we assure you, he's the most p
nchalant look as if all of mom's d
e this f
from me and i found myself walking down not on the aisle but on t
your bride." The
my face as his soft l
tire life as i realized how fate played a trick on me because my
tie bachelor no more but a freaking billionaire and a devil disguised in his expensive suit. Lor
fact that it's ironically affecting every bit of my system, and my heart beats
wife, i learned to fulfill my duties and today, I'm holding
fingers were fidgeting, maybe because of the excitement i was feeling,
ed towards his office and without knoc
elcomed by an unfamiliar woman sitting comfortably on his table, wearing a ve
sitting on his swivel chair,
rap is
e moment his cold dripping gaze bore into mine a
anded me a piece of paper... that i never wanted to see nor read its content.
ou, Lorcan! And why are you with her..." I trailed
s a
vorce paper. Sign it now! Leave and never come back again!" He stood u
t should be his lunch for this afternoon but i think he doesn't need it anymore, and wi
boring? Am i not eno
lly force the love th
fectly sculpted face of a man who made me
hing left to me. Gulping all the pain leaping through
ropped my heart and br
e door to make my leave but deep inside my heart and despite the decisions of my rational mind, I'm still hopin
idn't. I
rying a little secret tha
w, I'm carrying his heir.