A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step Son

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nd pleaded with my boss, who sat comfortably on his black leather chair, with the ex

then I guess you prefer to be an orphan if your mother

hed me; he began to speak in a low and odd tone, and I quickly rememb

do anything to help you, but what will I gain in return if you don't

I always do, but I noticed he was becoming too in

ice. I clench my fist together as I see his blazing eyes and

ut he didn't hear my pleas; his cock is already arou

t, and all my wealth is all yours." He mused thoughtful

ter the death of my father. I never prayed or wanted to work with such a man, but what

o the needs of m

ng prey myself if I truly wanted to esca

wn number; I remembered how the lady there seduced her stepfather into having sex with

ing to do anything with you right now." I ch

and I can die for you." He made flimsy promise

y open breast cleavage; his eyes were fixed o

thing smile, although I lingered

I said it, and he was so pleased

oluntary submission from my side, and he didn'

ch was only closed and not locked with a

"I promise that when you sign the marriage contract, I'll make the necessary arrangement

the door and back to his seat; I stormed out

from his office; I left with no hope of where to get

my mother from her daily pains. I still find it difficult to forget the day Doct

nt my entire savings on her treatment, yet she's still in p

ish I could help her carry the weight; she's weak and sufferi

ss night she'd been having, and her feet were swollen l

sake me and my mother at this tough time." I whis

until after 20 minutes, when I finally stopped one cab. "Please, take me to Monument Bank," I said to the dri

ease." He sounded serious, and I check

it's too late." I pleaded in a low tone; he seems to understand what I was going through

target must be completed before no

r; I had nobody to call for financial assistance

ould help, had traveled to Texas on a business t

, I might not be granted the LOAN for