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Chapter 27
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2026-07-24 21:41:48
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I ordered a baby daddy, not a crazy billionaire. Chapter 31
❤️Sophie❤️“Yes, please. Give me exactly what I need husband.” Adrian smashes his lips down on mine and kisses hard. So hard I become breathless. So hard I cling instinctively to him. I kiss him back with the same intensity. Same hunger. Exactly what I need. My pussy throbs. Cold air kisses my naked skin. Making me whimper against him. Adrian chuckles, a sound that rips through the room and surprises the hell out of me. He just chuckled. My naked skin rubs against his clothed one, the material of his suit brushes against my hardened nipples. A moan tears from my lips again. He notices immediately, His strong palm comes down on one breast. And he squeezes. “Oh my God.” I moan breathlessly. Like a shameless slut. His shameless slut. I'm not even supposed to be feeling like this. I know nothing about this man. But his touch…. Oh my goodness. It’s driving me insane. I want more. Whatever he has to give, I will take it all. Adrian's lips come down on my neck, and he sucks, then he
I ordered a baby daddy, not a crazy billionaire. Chapter 30
❤️Sophie❤️Immediately the words slip out, I wish I could take them back. Why the fuck did I say that? Heat floods my cheeks so hard they burn. My fingers fiddle with the hem of my dress. Adrian watches me with an unreadable expression, his arms remain folded and that arrogant look on his face doesn't waver. My gaze drops to the floor before I know it. “ I...i.. I didn't mean it that way. What I meant is, in movies, couples are supposed to have sex on the wedding night, “ I bite my lip down hard. “Right?”God, I'm acting like an idiot. Ever since the kiss at the church, I can barely think straight, at first I thought it was pregnancy hormones. But now, I'm certain it is my pussy wanting to get fucked. Adrian finally leaves the door, his muscles bulge under his white shirt as he walks toward me with long confident strides. My back hits the wall, and my pulse begins slamming against my ribcage so hard I can hear it with my ears. “What… what are you doing?” The words come out lowe
I ordered a baby daddy, not a crazy billionaire. Chapter 29
☠️Adrian☠️ What the fuck was that? The question repeats itself the moment we step out of the church. I kissed her. I fucking kissed her. Not because the guests expected it. Not because the priest told me to. But because for one reckless second, I forgot why I was standing at the altar. I don't make mistakes like that. Never. She’s nothing to me. Felix Harrison’s daughter for that matter. I pull open the rear door of the Rolls-Royce, and she enters with a smile on her face. Thanking another guest before finally settling in the car. I slide in myself and shut the door. Outside, the convoy begins to move. black SUVs surround us as we leave the church behind. I keep my eyes on the passing city. Refusing to look at her. She’s no longer Harrison. She’s Blackwood. My wife. A woman standing between me and Felix Harrison. The key to destroying everything that man spent eighteen years stealing. So why does that kiss feel nothing like strategy? My jaw tightens. The answer
I ordered a baby daddy, not a crazy billionaire. Chapter 28
❤️Sophie❤️ By the time the vows are over, I can barely think straight; my eyes keep drifting to Adrian’s face. The steady way he carries himself. His long fingers, his intense gaze lingering on my skin. Butterflies erupt in my belly for what has to be the hundredth time today. I keep clenching my thighs all through it. Even a slight brush of fingers sends electricity jolting down my spine. What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I so aware of him? I blame the dress. No...the church. Maybe the music. Definitely not him. He can't be doing this to me. Absolutely not the man standing beside me like he’s not responsible for ninety percent of my current emotional chaos. The priest smiles warmly, “You may exchange the rings.” A tiny velvet box is placed into Adrian’s hand. He opens it without hesitation. The diamond catches the light, scattering tiny stars across the church. It’s beautiful. Probably costs more than my entire college education. I stare at it for exactly two s
I ordered a baby daddy, not a crazy billionaire. Chapter 27
☠️Adrian☠️ The churches have ways of making people believe promises last forever. I know better. The stained glass windows cast ribbons of colored light across the marble floor. White roses line both sides of the aisle, their scent mixing with candle wax and polished wood. Everything is spotless. Exactly as expected. I adjust the cuff of my jacket and glance at my watch. Ten minutes. Almost all the guests have arrived. Business partners, socialites, politicians. People who have spent their entire lives pretending to like each other. None of them interest me. My focus drifts across the church until it settles on the second row. Felix Harrison. He stands beside his wife, greeting guests with the same warm smile that fooled my father eighteen years ago. If I didn't know the truth, I might have believed it too. My jaw tightens. How many times had that smile hidden another betrayal? How many lives has it ruined? How many more would it ruin before I stopped him? “Boss.” Damien’s v
I ordered a baby daddy, not a crazy billionaire. Chapter 26
❤️Sophie❤️ The first thing I hear is laughter—soft, excited, familiar. For a moment, I bury my face deeper into the pillow, refusing to open my eyes. Whatever is happening outside my bedroom can wait another five minutes. Someone knocks, then the door bursts open. “Sophie!” My mother’s voice rings through the room. “You are still sleeping?” I groan into the pillow, “I was.” She laughs, walking over to the bed and pulling the curtains apart. Sunlight floods into the room. I hiss dramatically, “You are evil.” “It's your wedding day.” “Exactly, I should be allowed to sleep through it.” Mom folds her arms. “I carried you for nine months just for you to tell me you’re sleeping through your own wedding.” I peek at her over the pillow. “I appreciate your sacrifice.” She tosses one of my cushions at me, and I catch it with a laugh. “Get up.” I sigh loudly, “Can I panic first?” “You can panic after breakfast.” “ I don't think that’s how panic works.” “It does in this house.”
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