THE BILLIONAIRE'S SWEET REVENGE

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pass for my gateman's quarters. I tilt my head aside to look

me see a shadow of a woman who I presume to be her, t

moves about the room and turns to look

air. At first, I was worried about her but she was too dumb to leave traces of where she was going and

I am here to take it back. I don't care what she thinks or what she says, I am ge

mand, without taking m

ook at the window and step out with my suede shoes shining brightly in the darkness. I

d Patrick,

and step forward immedi

th confidence and dip my two hands inside the poc

know of his existence but I know whatever reason she has isn't genuine enough. Running away is an erro

Maxwell pulls the door open and I walk in. I hear a gasp and a so

il her gaze falls on me, leaving t

with her eyes bulgi

red her a life-changing opportunity that she misused. She left before the end of our contract and

d I can see his blue eyes and the clear resemblance between us. I need no

yan

why she was walking up and down the room when I was outside. She was obviously cooking a meal for herself and my baby. I

he demands, breathing heavil

lly mine", I say without

ean by what is rightfully you

towards the boy. "

nd folds her arms defiantly as sh

ything, the little

voice. "Yes, baby." She squat

ints at me

d. "No, baby. He i

daddy", I

immediately a

affirms with a confid

ion, my eyes wandering to the boy

yes with her hands c

and lazily and watch her intensely, studying her expres

re she answers defensively. "

him", I conclude with a smile and walk past her

ocking my way. "Please, don

ll the same cry baby I know her to be but it d

ost a billionaire's son in this slum", I say

yan. Please, d

can do about it", I stroll past her with the boy i

open for me and I whisper to him. "Do

ar her muffle screams as I take long strides toward

for me to get in as soon as I am close by. I slo

eat and enters. He ignites the car

er screa

indow as she screams again, her voice e