Baby for Mr CEO
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Then, my mind started racing with thoughts of what to do next. I
d Naomi was nowhere to be found. I remembered she was supposed to be at home s
Where was she? And why had sh
there was only silence. Som
en her visa last week, and it was possible she had left toda
ment and hurt. Why hadn't N
of me. "I'm sorry... I just can't keep you," I sa
e. Raising a child with no father figure, especially when my own life was a struggle, seemed unfair to the innoce
I stood up, rolling my eyes, "Finally!" I muttered, and called
hefty men standing there, holding sticks and gun
to my knees, begging and crying. "I don'
ttoos covering his body, and a menacing scowl, loomed
he growled. "Where
e's not here... I think she left,
i took a loan from us and ran away.
didn't run away. She
ing that bitch, huh?" he
g Naomi! I swear, I do
ed. He cocked his gun, ready to fi
t! Please do
cking care about your pregnancy. We'll shoot your brains o
t?" I asked, tears r
dollars," the
kind of money? I began to shake, my
and I knew I had to think fast. "Pleas
the cops?" he growled
y child, and he's very ri
embling hands struggling to find Blackwood's complimentary card. After pressing down the num
nnected, I too
el
with?" the voice asked
dy you met at the
y called?"
elp," I urged, trying
need my help, or did you call
brating around the phone. "Okay, fine. Wh
since you sound desperate, no problem. So, I actually want a contractual w
thout hesitation. "I ac
er si
I'll be your wife. I said I
ha
pregnant with your child! Please, come
ht now?" His tone
e house address,
re within a few mi
ne in the background, the hum growing louder. The me
erged, flanked by two suited bodygua
room, his gaze locking onto the men holding me hostage
s the mighty Xavier?" On
friend owes us money, and
owe?" he asked, h
rs. Xavier nodded, and one of his bodyguards
efcase contains ten million do
d afterwards, the guards left after Xavier
s eyes locking o
ally accepted the contrac
a whisper as I rubbed my stomach
took it, and he lifted me up effortlessly. He gui
me hostage earlier followed,
was the whirring blades. But then, Xavier br
h? Do you really have a child there?" he ask
nk it's from the one-night stand. I fo
ay, then. Let's get the formalities out o
contract. I couldn't help but laugh, surprised
asked, amusement dancing in my voice. "By the
etting why I'd even ask in the first place. He handed me the contract. I scanned the
ng slightly. Xavier took the contrac
fcase, our eyes met. "So, I guess you're
voice barely above a