Right after Suzanne's husband runs away with his mistress, she not only loses her job, but the doctor diagnoses her son with a liver infection. Then her friend Stella linked her up to “Dominic Khan.” Dominic Khan, who is a forty-three-year-old billionaire with no wife or children, requires a decent lady to marry him to bear him an heir and be a stay-at-home wife during the contract marriage. When introduced to Dominic Khan, Suzanne is stunned by all his impediments and erotic expectations but she accepts them. *** But will Dominic accept to take care of Suzanne's dying son? Would he make a single mother with no decent background his wife? What if Suzanne's husband returns? Read on to unravel this rivalry of love, romance, and seduction!
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“Ouu” she moaned. I paused for a second to observe her, she was losing patience and wanted my dick deep inside her. I grinned as she cried, “Dom please go faster… I… n…need you in me or I’ll go insane”. I bent her down and put my dick in her pussy. It was so wet and my dick slipped in sweetly. As I hit her deep inside, her moans became louder. “Ouu… Oh… Dom…” my left hand nibbled on her right nipples and I put my other hand on her throat, licking her neck from behind. I didn't even know this girl I was fucking, but I was going to make sure she could not walk well on her way out. She squirmed and longed for me, I knew I ignited a spark by licking her, it always made them tingle and gave me pleasure. “Say my name baby,” I whispered in her ear, creasing my demonic breath on her, making her squirm. “Dom…” My pace increased as I moved back and forth pounding her deep inside and making her ass sound like sounds of slap. Then I finally came. Leaving her body to fall on the bed I turned and headed for the bathroom to wash up. Coming out in my white thick long towel, a knock landed on my door. ‘Who could that be?’ ‘Desmond.’ “Are you still living this messy lifestyle? When are you going to get married?” I raised my hand for him to stop and I turned to the naked female on the bed. “Get off my fucking bed, I didn't pay you to sleep on my bed.” she shivered and weakly put on her clothes “See you soon,” she said on her way out. “And Desmond, don't ever ask me that question, especially in front of a human being. I've told you I don't want to fall in love or be obligated to try, I am a happy man now that I have left Linda, and I would like it to remain so.” I said in my low, deep and husky voice. “You scare everyone with that voice and that look, but not me bro, never. I wonder how you intend to go about your heir,” he said as he sat on the couch in the room. I didn't want to be married, but I needed an heir. “Maybe I'll adopt a child, it'll save me all the stress.” An awkward silence lingered in the room. “Spill it,” I said without looking in his direction. I know has something on his chest. “Since you don't want to fall in love, why don't you go into a contract marriage and once your Son is born you guys have a divorce?” I raised one eyebrow and eyed him to his toe. “I mean… It's a great idea. That way, your heart stays safe and you get your lineage to continue what you have built.” I eyed him as he spoke and darted his eyes left and right, he never looked at me directly until he finished. “It's a good idea you know. Better than letting someone who is not of your blood claim your wealth.” As much as he still irritates me, he sure does make a point. I would still seem disciplined and respected among my competitors, pushing me ahead. “Give it a thought and get back to me, will you?” He stood up and walked towards the door. “I have a painting that has just been bought and I need to deliver it myself.” My brows knitted in frustration and my jaw twitched from the irritation I was feeling. Now I wish that whore was still here, I would have fucked the life out of her. *** I prepared myself in my favourite attire, my blue tuxedo, and headed downstairs. I had a meeting in an hour, and I was not the man to be late to my meetings. By the time I arrived at the office, my secretary was present. “Good morning Mr. Dominic.” She greeted me. “Good morning Rachel,” I said with a small smile. “Hope you had a lovely weekend?” I always looked after Rachel because she is my adopted daughter. She was the only one I smiled with. But only Rachel and I knew this, not even Desmond. Getting into my office, I fell into my seat and began checking my schedule for the day on my laptop. It was quite easy, I just had to meet up with my different managers and get an account of how my organizations were running. I am so rich and industrious that it is impossible to keep up with everything I own. Just then, Rachel walked in with my coffee and served it on my table. She didn't say a word because she knew I hated unreasonable conversations, I had no business with her private life, only if it involved giving her some money. “Mr Dominic,” she said and I raised my head to her. I didn't expect her to speak, but… “I would like to ask you a favour.” ‘Oh, how much does she need now?’ I thought to myself. “Will you remarry Sir? She put her face down and began picking her fingers like an eight-year-old. “Get the hell out of my office if you have nothing reasonable to say to me. I don't have time for fruitless conversations.” I growled from my seat. She ran out speedily before my statement was completed. I turned to my buzzing phone, Desmond was calling. “What do you want from me?” I demanded when I picked up his call. “Do you have my answer?” he asked very calmly. “I am not interested in falling in love, Desmond. But…” I grumbled. At that moment I admired his idea. I would still have fun with other women, I will make sure the contract states this specifically. “I guess that is a yes,” Desmond asked. “Yeah, I guess so too. And make sure you find someone naive, I don't want what will even attract me to her for a second, just make sure she has a pleasant face.” I ended the call, and swung my legs above my table keeping them on top. ‘I'm doing this for a son.’ I thought. Once he was born we would go through the divorce.Dominic’s pov: The soft rustling of fabric pulled me from sleep.At first, I ignored it, I tried to dismiss the noise as part of the dream, my mind still heavy with exhaustion.Then there was a sharper movement.Something shifted in the room.I exhaled, blinking against the faint morning light, someone was going through my wardrobe.I pushed myself up slightly, my gaze narrowing, my pulse steady.And then, I saw her.My mother.Calm. Effortless. As if rummaging through my closet was the most natural thing in the world.I sighed, rubbing a hand over my face."Are you stealing my suits, Mother?"She glanced over her shoulder, the faintest smirk playing at her lips."You don’t wear half of these."I huffed, sitting up fully. "That doesn’t mean you get to rearrange them."She ignored me, pulling out a neatly folded shirt, and examining it like she was judging my entire taste in fashion.Then—she spoke, casual but knowing."You barely slept."I sighed again. "Not really."She placed the s
Dominic’s pov:I stood at the head of the table, my gaze was sharp as I scanned the faces around me.Every single person here had been working tirelessly, pushing boundaries, chasing dead ends, fighting against time.But now, the game was changing.I exhaled slowly, rolling my shoulders back before speaking."We’re holding a press conference."The reaction was instant.Stella blinked. Desmond raised an eyebrow. Ford sat up straighter, arms crossing."A press conference?" Desmond echoed. "With all the news outlets?"I nodded. "Every single one. Local, national, international. I want the entire world looking at Linda."Ford exhaled sharply, considering my plan. "You’re turning her into a target."I met his gaze. "She already is. We’re just making sure she knows it."Silence stretched across the room, the tension was crackling.Stella leaned forward. "If we do this, we control the narrative. We make sure no one stops looking for her."I nodded. "Exactly. The more pressure, the less room
Linda’s pov:Suzanne was silent when we walked back in.Tavon leaned against the wall, arms crossed, studying her like she was a puzzle waiting to break.I watched too, waiting.Waiting for the moment her walls cracked.The moment she realized that Dominic wasn’t coming for her.Tavon exhaled sharply, shaking his head. "She’s stubborn."I smirked, tilting my head. "Oh, I know."Suzanne lifted her chin slightly, meeting my gaze with disgust, but no fear.That irritated me.She should be terrified.She should be falling apart by now.Tavon sighed. "I’ll be back. Let me know if she finally decides to cooperate."Then he was gone.I turned back to Suzanne, reaching for the tray on the table beside me.A simple meal.Bread. Water. A few pieces of fruit.I lifted the plate, stepping toward her. "Eat."She didn’t move. Didn’t blink.I sighed, setting it on the table in front of her. "It is not poisoned if that’s what you’re thinking."Still, nothing.I let out a soft chuckle. "You really ar
Dominic’s pov:She stood there like an undeniable force.My mother.I blinked, my mind struggling to process the sight of her standing in my security office as if she had been there all along."Mother?" My voice was sharper than intended. "What are you doing here? How did you even—"She lifted a manicured hand, cutting me off with the slightest tilt of her head."I miss you too, Dominic."The casual, elegant way she said it made me feel like a boy again.Not the man who built an empire, or the man currently trying to track down the woman he couldn’t afford to lose.Before I could reply, she turned to the room, her voice calm yet commanding."Leave us."No hesitation, no one questioning.Every single person obeyed.Even Desmond exchanged a glance with me before silently walking out, shutting the door behind him.The room was now just the two of us.I exhaled sharply, crossing my arms. "Mother, what are you doing here?"She took her time, studying me carefully.Then, she sighed."Fiona
Suzanne’s pov:I inhaled slowly, I tried to keep my expression blank even as the panic clawed at my chest.Linda leaned against a metal table, she crossed her arms like she owned the place, looking far too pleased with herself.Then came in, looking as smug as ever, “how did I ever settle for this psychopath” I asked, myself. He started circling me, his steps slow and controlled, like he was savoring this moment."Not going to scream?" His voice dripped with amusement. "That’s disappointing."I met his gaze, refusing to flinch. "I don’t scream for pathetic men."Linda chuckled. "Ooh, she has a bite."Tavon’s smirk didn’t falter. "Let’s see how long that lasts."I clenched my fists, trying to test the restraints again. It was too tight. There was no room for movement.But I wasn’t going to give them the satisfaction of looking afraid.They wanted me weak and they wouldn’t get that.Linda stepped forward, tilting her head. "I have to admit, Suzanne, you always had that irritating litt
Suzanne’s pov:I woke up that morning to Dominic’s hand around me, wrapped under the duvet, naked.I blinked twice, shaking off sleep from my body before lifting his hand away from me like he was a parasite.I slowly snuggled out of the bed, wondering how he got into my room in the first place, I mean I always locked my room, so how did it happen?I tiptoed to the bathroom and brushed my teeth then I took a shower and just like I prayed, he slept all through. Even though I wanted to shout him out of bed, I couldn't afford to wake him up.He looked exhausted, I didn't want to ruin his rest so I got dressed and took off.***After sending Kai off to school I went into the garden and got into the blue swing chair with two space seats.I was reading a book. Trying to take my mind off the heartache I was feeling.“Please don't be mad” I heard his voice from behind. Turning around I questioned. “Mad about what?” Knowing that was Dominic's voice but choosing to know why. “The fact that I s
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