Runaway Carry The Baby CEO Billionaire
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my breath held. My heart was beating fas
that I had neatly wrapped in plastic in my hand. Bad thought
eath, I knocke
me
. I opened the door slowly, finding him sitting behind a large desk with a pil
?" he asked, his t
walked over, trying to
important," I said in a
t me as if considering whether
. Can't t
sounded firmer
hole body was trembling slightly in fear. There
pregn
er face-surprise, perhap
astic, then back at me
?" she asked, taki
action to be unreceptive, her
o me?" He asked again. Her
happene
n hadn't been this cold. Was
slap in my face. "Becaus
l laugh that made me
ious?" he asked in a
with another man before or after that night. If the
g her arms across her chest, looking
man you actually ordered that n
iled at his
you mean?
"N
ut in, his
d to booking a gigolo that night, right? So how do I k
s room had suddenly disappeared. My eyes were hea
d that night," I sai
you. So stop trying to shift the blam
f bored with thi
d is mine. Until then, I won't acce
s pierced deeper than I expected. With trembling
ve it. But remember one thing, if this child
expression that made me want to scream. The tear
one thing was for sure-I would
ame hotel room, but I don't think I di
, but he remained seated in his chair with a cold expression, a
e this!" I exclaimed, voice
u have a responsibility to t
almly, her eyes na
s my child first. I won't
now very well what happened that night. You were t
," he cut in coldly,
ounding exaspe
her men who are more 'profession
me apart. But before I could reply, the door to his ro
, full of a familiarity that
othes, and a smile that looked like it had been taken straight out of a fashion magazine. Sh
, then gave me a questioning l
th open but no w
e replied casually, without a hint of the
is hands around her waist
kled, the soun
d you, we have a dinner appointment with the wedd
word hit me l
ile that was completely different fro
rse I r
ain, her expression polit
me, who
the CEO, hoping she would say something-anything. But he just looked at me with
finally replied, my
heerfully. "Welcome aboard. I'
wing the testpack behind
eel pain, but I wanted her to
're gettin
know Morgan ha
iffly, then forc
nk y
ly. "We're leaving now, okay? I don't
at me once more before
er," she said coldly, then
come much colder. My breathing was intermittent, m
ria
en engaged
ght mean for her? And
ing to calm myself. But all I felt
ing to calm myself down. But all I
vy steps, but I didn't want to sh
ack all those emotions from expl
eparating me from the world that had just destroyed me. My tears started to fl
asound. My fingers trembled as I pulled the paper out, staring at the faint black a
ftly, my hoarse voice ech
re them in half. The tear still wasn't enough to erase the pain in my heart,
my head bowed, leaving the piece of paper behind. What was the point o
e cold air piercing my skin. I grabbed my phone fro
I've long wanted to forget-a place far away from here,
t hesitation. I didn't care where I went, as long as it was away from that ma
, I let out a long sigh. There was a small sense of relie
red to myself, trying to reas
was still an empty feeling that I couldn't shake
reinvent myself. The strong me, withou
*
hands feeling tired even though I had just started packing. On the bed
ew that if I opened any of them, I would sink even
ell me?" Luna's voic
ment mate sitting in the doorway
the half-filled suitcase on the floor. Luna knew
o, even though I knew the word
ibility, Luna," I said in a barely a
first' that it was his child,"
ad just said. When she finally spoke, her voice was soft, trying
w? I mean, he was the one in
temples, trying to ke
her. But now, he's avoiding me, not wanting t
her face quickly changed
ing to her, right? That you're
care. He even said that if I was sure it was his child, I had
r a moment, making L
n, taking a deep breath, trying to hold back the tears. "Now sh
to me, and her hand gen
it feels. You feel
he pain. I thought hard, but I couldn't fin
CEO, while I was just there as pa
lent, right?" Luna cont
tter what he does. You can't wait for him
a, feeling anxi
ly understands and realizes? I don't want to mak
, as if trying to make me
re afraid of regretting it. You can't live your life expecting
f, and that means you have to cho
. I knew that. But somehow, there was a part of me that fe
thing was for sure-I couldn't keep depending
nd full of resolve. "I can't rely on him anym
ly, patting my s
I'll be here, okay?
f down, and finally continued packing my
. But even though I know it's for the best, fear and anxiety still ha
ve t