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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

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THREE

"I'm sorry sir!" She apologized and quickly scrambled into the company's building like a rat, leaving me in an embarrassed pity position for her. She was my friend and didn't deserve to be shut off like that, at least not right in front of me. What would she think of me? Now that my boyfriend had treated her like trash?

"Edward, don't you think you were too harsh on her" I couldn't stop myself from showing my displeasure.

His eyes were of the deepest shade of red while his jaw clenched even more rockiky "Let's go inside" he held my hands tightly and dragged me away from the car into the building.

I didn't understand why my arrogant self refused to go against his rude drag. His grip was strong anyway, so I had no chance against him. He finally let go of my hands when we were halfway to the elevator and I was panting like a dog.