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"Why can't you come back? My heart beats only for you. Your sight alone quenches my thirst and hunger. Come back to me and I'll accommodate both you and your daughter," he broke into a weak sob "Come back to me, lest I die," he breathed heavily, holding his chest as he voiced the words 
"Oh, Edward!" Her rehearsed self-control slipped from its firm stand "I want nothing more but to stand in your arms forever," she sighed, "But I'm no more the girl you used to love, I'm a Prostitute."


Orphaned Roxanne, manages to land a job as a cleaner in a very prestigious company after four years of waiting helplessly. 
But this job comes with many tasking responsibilities that keep her forever on her toes. One of them being the fact that she has to keep herself from drowning in the grumpy CEO's lusty bed
However, withholding herself from falling into lusty temptation isn't the only struggle she has to face, as she is doomed to find out that the secret of her birth family has been lying beneath her nose, that her moral self-control against lust has slipped out of place and given way to a seed that has zero chance of knowing a father and that there is a concentratedly dangerous killer who would not rest until she has been reduced to ashes.

THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY MAMA

A call disturbed my brainstorming session, as I was driving to work. I was late for work, but I didn't mind. I had checked my book of engagement and found out thrillingly that I had no morning therapy sessions to hold. I decided to use the free time wisely; as I made fruitless attempts to track Roxanne's phone number to know her location. After spending ample time at home trying to track Roxanne's whereabouts, I decided it was time enough for me to go to work. Eager to sniff a whiff of her, I went to the visitor's room where she, as the last visitor, had stayed.

Sniffing the miniature scent left, made matters worse. I became more desperate to find a way to help Roxanne, supposing she was in danger.

The caller kept calling, hence putting my phone in a restless state. Receiving calls while driving was very unsafe, but due to the repeated rings, I gave in.

CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR