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I'm here right now outside the office, I'm just standing there because I'm nervous about what the result of my confession will be. What if he doesn't accept it, what if he doesn't like it, what about me? I do not know what to do. Until I decided to knock. "Come in." He said it was cold. That's what I'm afraid of. When I entered, I found him busy signing the papers placed on his table. "What are you bringing here?" He said without emotion so I got nervous. It's like I just want to go out and get away to avoid the anxiety I feel, I don't know how to tell him why I'm here. "Because I have something to say." I stuttered so he looked at me. Look at the papers again. What do you want to say? Please hurry, because I'm busy." He promised me coldly, so I sighed before daring to tell him. "W-because A-what B-I'm pregnant." I said with a stutter so he stopped signing and looked at me with no emotion. "So? What are you expecting from me?” He said that made me cry which I quickly wiped away. I'm nervous about what might happen next. "Because you are its father!" Courage I promise. Even the truth is weakening me. "Then abort it." He promised no emotion so I quickly approached him and slapped him. His face is thick enough to abort his own child. Is he "Are you stupid? You will kill your own son" I shouted at him. After I slapped him. "Are you sure? It was mine?” He said so I was confused. 'What does he mean by his question' I said in my mind, that's why I loaded because I didn't get what he wanted to convey. "Ohhhh look at you. You are not sure about that? So sad, what if it wasn't mine you're working at the bar, what if you use you're own child to get some money from me, you know what more woman come here with the same reason!! Stop pretending how much do you want?” He insulted me for a long time so I just kept quiet. I'm sure this child in my womb belongs to him. "Name the price, make it fast I have something important to do" he promised. "What do you think of me looking like money, my son doesn't need your money." I promise. "Then what do you want from me?" He asked with surprise. Does he not yet know what I want to convey? "I'm responsible!" I promise without hesitation even though I'm afraid of what he might answer. "What? Hell no!” He shouted so I got angry. He likes it and then he hates it, what about my son? "No way, I have a girlfriend and I love her." He promised. Does he mean he can't hold me accountable? "How about me? even the child please, I'm begging you" I promised. I don't want my child to grow up without a father. "I dont care about you and youre f"cking son, just leave my f*cking office or else I call my body guard to drag you out" He said so I knelt in front of him. "Please, I'm begging you, this is your son" I promised. I know I look desperate but I'm doing this so that my child can have a father. "Are you deaf i said---" he couldn't finish what he wanted to say when a beautiful voice cut him off. "Hi babe, im here" said the beautiful girl. When he got close to his girlfriend, he looked at her with surprise "Sorry who are you? And why are you kneeling in my boyfriend?" he asked, I didn't have the courage to answer his question. What can I say that I am begging her animal boyfriend to hold me accountable. "Nothing babe, she's just my employer and she kneeling me beause she had a mistake" lied Mr. Chavilier with girlfriend. I was about to speak when Mr. Chavilier looked at me evilly, if he only looked at me like death, I would probably be a cold corpse. "Babe, don't be wrath in you're employer" His girlfriend said while helping me stand up. I looked at Mr. Chavilier does he still think badly of me? "You can leave now be, careful next time" His girlfriend said. I would have liked to speak of Mr.'s threat to me. Chavilier way he looked at me. Even against my will, I did not leave his office but before that I looked at Dedrick and said the word.

Francine is an orphan, she doesn't even know where her sister is. And he was under the care of his aunt, who did nothing but get angry at him. The fate was painful and terrible. But what if one day while he was bathing in the river, he met the young Chezter Aldrin Nicklorson. While he was bathing, he realized that he had been looking at him for a long time. Although the girl has a beautiful face, he is immediately attracted to her. "I won't take you by force, but I'll make sure you'll end up with me." "Let's take it slowly, because you won't like the consequences once you gave yourself too me..

Jessa turned to the wall to ceiling glass window on her side. View of the ocean from there. The crashing of the waves on the beach. The mixed orange and red colors of the setting sun, as well as the birds flying in the sky. It's calming and beautiful. But he couldn't appreciate what he was seeing. Because he has a big problem! He woke up in a room he didn't know whose, and where he was. He didn't remember that they went outing! The last thing he remembers is that he was just buying siopao at 7/Eleven when suddenly two men in black bonnets approached him and forced him into a van. He fought. Kicked, scratched, and pulled out but he was made to smell a very smelly chemical that made him lose consciousness. When he woke up, he was here. He heard the door lock move. He immediately snuggled up against the headboard of the bed. It opened and a man appeared with a tray of steaming food. He was wearing Hawaiian board shorts and a polo shirt with all the buttons open, so his broad and muscular chest was clearly visible. He looked down at her taste buds-- it was wrong, wrong, erase. She shouldn't fantasize about this man even if he stabs her body with pleasure and seems to promise eternal happiness! Sh*yt! He forced his eyes to look up at her face. His blood suddenly boiled when he saw her smiling lips. Looks like a demon! But even if it looks like a demon, you will surely worship its body. He entered completely and was about to step closer to her when he threw a pillow at her. It shook quickly, but because of its shaking, the contents of the tray it was holding spilled. "F*ckkk!!" it screamed loudly that almost shook the whole room. He bit his lip hard. He immediately regretted the act, especially when he saw that he had completely transformed into a monster. His eyes were glazed over while panting as if from a marathon. Just a little smoke coming out of its nose and this bull is about to pass by wanting to call. He stepped closer to him. His butt rose. It snapped its neck and took another step. He jumped to the floor from the bed. It's the end of him! He was sure he wouldn't revive her based on the anger he could see in her eyes. He has nowhere to run! No matter where he goes, he will surely catch up with him. He looked at the glass window then at the angry man approaching him then at the glass window again. I will not be late for life! he shouted in his mind. That's why when he was only a few steps away from her, he ran without thinking twice and crashed his body into the glass window. A moment later... he fell to the floor and saw stars twinkling in his eyes! Turns out he can't handle the glass window! Why is it that in movies, glass windows are easily broken when the heroes bump into them? Why did he only get lumps and body pain? "Working?" he asked stupidly while looking at her. He really wanted to scratch her face but his vision was slowly getting darker. "Don't run away because I don't let my possessions be lost, p*ssy doll..." he heard her say before the darkness engulfed her completely.

For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.

Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”

Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .

A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.

After three years of loveless marriage, Kira was slapped with divorce papers. She has shown him her unrequited love throughout her entire marriage with him, but he decided to turn blind eyes all because of his lover. Distraught and heartbroken, Kira choose to sign the divorce papers with bitter heart. But then and there, she promised herself that when she's back, he will come crawling to her, but she will make him pay for hurting her. Join Kira as she transform to a wealthy heiress and soared as the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire, a remarkable healer and make her ex-husband pay!

"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours." Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them. Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman, unlike any he had known. She surprised and delighted him. But will Daisy take him back? Can their son keep them together? Can the rift between them be healed? Pick this one up and find out!

Nadia O'Hara is a woman considered to have the perfect life, a loving and successful fiancee, a famous career, and a perfect fairytale wedding. Well, not until she flees from her own wedding, leaving her fiancee at the altar. In reality it was all a facade, her so called loving fiancee is actually a scum who only wants to marry her to boost his Fame and is actually having an affair with her best friend. When she catches him in the act, he threatens Nadia not to reveal it to the public or else he would destroy her career and ruin her name. Left with no choice she almost accepts the nightmarish life until the moment she sets her eyes on him. Evan Wilson is a wealthy successful CEO of the Wilson group owning a successful chain of hotels, he is considered cold, emotionless and detached, from most people. He who had never cared about any woman's emotions finds himself drawn to the stunning bride, and the moment he sets his eyes on her, a strange emotion surfaces inside him. Driven by the irresistible desire for one another they share a one night together that holds no promises and no commitments, but what happens when they can't forget one another after that? What will Evan Wilson do when he's unable to forget her? And what happens when that one night between them bears fruit?

Married for four years, Emily remained childless. A hospital diagnosis plunged her life into hell. Unable to conceive? But her husband was rarely home during these four years, so how could she get pregnant? Emily and her billionaire husband were in a contractual marriage; she had hoped to win his love through effort. However, when her husband appeared with a pregnant woman, she despaired. After being kicked out, homeless Emily was taken in by a mysterious billionaire. Who was he? How did he know Emily? More importantly, Emily was pregnant.

Never in her wildest dreams did Mishka imagine that her life would be turned upside down as soon as she stepped into London. "Marry my grandson!" Grandpa Leo's demand threw her off guard. Marriage was not part of her plans, yet she accepted the proposal to marry the most eligible bachelor in London, leaving her dreams behind. Christian had everything planned out in advance. He intended to propose to his girlfriend right after securing the position of CEO at the Knight Group, but a woman derailed all his plans. "If you want to become the CEO of Knight Group, you must marry the girl I have chosen for you!" Grandpa Leo's firm decision put Christian's future at risk, but he quickly devised a plan. "Sign these papers!" Christian demanded in a deep, authoritative tone, extending the file towards Mishka. "What is this?" She narrowed her eyes, taking the file. "Read and I'll explain everything," Christian answered. His cold eyes stared at her, and as soon as Mishka opened the file, her face lost all colour reading the bold letters. "CONTRACT MARRIAGE" Will she give into Christian's demand, or will her masterstroke change the dynamics of the trap he set for her? What will happen when Christian and Mishka's entirely different worlds crash? Will love find its way through the web of lies, deception and mysteries? Let's find out in the story! COPYRIGHT ©️ 2020 AUTHOR ANIKA ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Sara thought that four years of marriage was enough to inflame a spellbinding romance with Jacob. However, when he divorced her, she knew that their marriage was incomparable to the enthrallment of his first love. While she was gone, he realized that he was hesitant to let her go. Sara thought everything was over until someone knocked on her door. Her ex-husband smiled playfully as he pulled her into his arms and said, "I want to marry you again. Let's go home, honey."