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FIFTY NINE – THE END…?
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Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire BOOK FOUR – CHAPTER ONE
MASON – TEN YEARS AGO“Sir, Miss Hayley is here to see you.” I look up from the mass of papers on my desk to find my secretary leaning against the door.“Excuse me?”“Miss Hayley. She just arrived. Should I send her in?”I lean back in my seat, waiting for the stroke of excitement that usually fills me whenever I hear her name… but I feel nothing this time. My heart is cold and empty and the thought of Hayley coming here just fills me with unease.Apparently noticing my sour expression, my secretary hurriedly backtracks.“Sir, I could inform her that you’re in a meeting. That is if…”I give her an odd look. I appreciate her concern but I do not like my secretary harbouring thoughts that she can help my situation in any way.“No, Rachel. I wouldn’t want you to lie to my best friend. Send her in.”Rachel lowers her head, her cheeks reddening with embarrassment and I instantly feel like the greatest of all jerks. The poor woman was only trying to help me and I threw it back in her face.M
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire CHAPTER TWO – DIFFICULT DECISIONS
MIRAI’m pretty sure Mason has gone psycho ever since my “little admission” a few hours ago. I’m currently huddled under a blanket in his living room with Vanessa, while Mason and Damon are both staring at us like we’re atomic bombs waiting to explode.“Hayley is dead… I just know it.” Damon mutters, frustration evident in his tone.“Well, where’s her goddamn body then?” Vanessa asks. “I’m telling you that Mira is definitely right in her suspicions. That bitch, Halloway is hiding something, and I can vouch for the weird queen we saw sitting beside her in that torture room. I saw her with my own eyes! And she had a scar on one half of her face. She also had an uncanny resemblance to Halloway. Can someone please explain that?”Mason stops his pacing and leans across the bar, those intense blue orbs fixed intensely on me, making my insides melt.He hasn’t touched me nor even looked at me since Vanessa and Damon got here. And weirdly, I want him to.I did not envision him being halfway a
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire CHAPTER THREE – BROKEN AND SOULLESS
MIRA Rage. Yes, that’s the only way I can deal with this pain. That’s the only way I want to deal with it.Tears cascade down my cheeks as I run to the master bedroom. My heart is full and heavy. I feel broken, completely shattered.Just when I thought there was light at the end of the tunnel for us, Mason has done it again. I laid myself bare. I cut myself open for him and all he did was continue to take that bitch’s side. My heart twists and burns with hatred…and something darker. Something so potent, so venomous, I nearly choke from it.I slam the room door closed, brushing impatiently at the tears that blur my vision. The combination of pain, rage and sorrow within me makes it almost difficult to breathe.I do not even realise when I fall on my knees. I lift my head to the heavens and open my mouth in a silent scream, hoping the anguish within me can escape as well.It doesn’t work. Nothing works. Instead, my bruised heart only tightens further.I look around the room, not s
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire CHAPTER FOUR – ANONYMOUS
ANONYMOUS The end is near. I can feel it. I stare at my reflection in the broken, cracked mirror, unable to recognize the black eyed woman who stares back at me.My fingertips hover over the curve of my scar and my heart tightens with poisonous, venomous rage.I shut my eyes and hot, scalding tears slide down my cheeks as memories of the last time I saw them assail my poor, abused brain.He was with her. They were laughing. They looked happy. He looked happy… genuinely happy. My eyes fly open and without thinking, I punch my fists through the mirror, the rage shooting through my veins making it difficult to feel the sharp pain that shoots up my arm.“Mason Lachlan,” I say into the quiet darkness, “I’m coming for you. I will ruin you just like you ruined me. I’m coming for you… and I promise that I will hit you so hard, you will never recover.”
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire CHAPTER FIVE – WHATEVER SHE WANTS
MIRA“Mason! Mason, listen to me. Step away from the mirror right now.”His back heaves with effort and gleams with beads of sweat as he goes completely still. He turns away from the mirror and my heart tightens when I see his empty, tortured expression.His gaze falls to my still bleeding palm and I hurriedly try to move it out of his line of sight.Heart thumping, I stretch a hand out to him.“Mason. Come here. Please, come to me.”After what feels like forever, he shakes his head, his gaze still focused on my dripping hand.“I hurt you.” His voice is husky and emotionless. It scares the living hell out of me.“Mason, we’ll get through it together. Please, just step away from the mirror and come to me.”His gaze finds mine once more and he steps back.“Why do I always do that? No matter how hard I try, no matter how careful I am, you always end up getting hurt one way or the other. Why?”I can sense the atmosphere in the room grow tense as Mason’s temper begins to aggravate.“Why do
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire CHAPTER SIX – GROUND PLANS
MIRAAfter that raw, emotional moment, neither of us speak.Mason lifts my limp body into his arms and I go willingly, curling myself against the strong warmth of his chest.We remain silent as we move past the broken shards of glass in the bedroom. Mason walks through the silent suite until we get to the kitchen. He sets me down on the cold counter and parts my thighs, moving to stand between them.Then he takes my face in his hands and leans forward to drop a soft, tender kiss on my forehead.“Don’t do that to me again, baby. Please. Don’t ever hurt yourself again because of me.”I hold his intense stare with a determined one of my own.“And how about you? Will you keep smashing your fists through mirrors? Because if you will, then I guess I will, too.”His eyes widen in surprise at my slightly sharp tone but I refuse to back down. Seeing that I will not be deterred, Mason takes one quick look at my bloodied hands and shakes his head immediately.“I won’t smash my fists through any
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire CHAPTER SEVEN – GAME PLAN
MIRA“So…what’s the plan?” I ask as I try to make myself more comfy on Vanessa’s couch. We’d all agreed to meet here because Damon and Vanessa spent the night here and apparently, he doesn’t want his pregnant girlfriend walking around and stressing too much.Even if he tries to act all tough sometimes, I’m pretty sure Vanessa has him wrapped around her little finger.“We follow her, of course. We find out all the places she frequents, where her house is, where she does her ducking nails…then we set a trap for her. When she falls into our trap, we kidnap her.” Vanessa garbles between bites of her second chocolate flavored donuts. “Oh, and we need to scare the bitch well enough to get her to spill her guts. What do you guys think?”My gaze instinctively falls on Mason. He’s leaning against one wall with his legs crossed. His expression is shuttered so I cannot read him, but I can see the stiffness of his shoulders from where I’m standing.My stomach tightens at the thought that he mig
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire CHAPTER EIGHT – “…COME TO ME OR DIE.”
MIRAWe monitor Halloway for three days. During this time, Vanessa and I take note of all her activities. She no longer goes to the warehouse during her lunch breaks. Now, she spends that time taking long walks at Central Park…which, I must confess, is a bit odd.I never pegged Halloway as a “take-walks-on-my-lunch-break” kinda girl. I rather thought she was a “get-my-hair-done-or-watch-innocent-gay-men-get-tortured-during-my-lunch-break” kinda girl.Vanessa and I started writing those letters and I must confess, Vanessa is one nasty, little she-demon. That lady can definitely give Medusa a run for her money.Of course she was in charge of writing the letters. She’s the most sadistic of the both of us.We’ve written Halloway three letters in total for the three days we’ve stalked her. We usually wait until she’s gone for her walk before I swing into action and tape the envelope to her side mirror or windscreen.We wear gloves while writing, of course, to avoid leaving crumbs that co
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