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Pregnant For The Billionaire. Chapter Forty-Five.
The Northside of Norman was where Isabella spent the most of her life. Talk buildings, grim husky atmosphere—a lot had changed since she left her home here. But for people like Jazzlyn, who’d stayed all these years, these changed could go very unnoticeable.The metal creaks of the playground swing echoed in the midnight, and there was a strong stench of booze that enclasped her aura, each step that she took towards the Evans Villa. To say Jazz was overcome with guilt would be a mere understatement.Not just that, she was still reeling in the betrayal of her mother. The parking lot was without her car which made it obvious that she had skipped town with her more perfect daughter, Holly and leaving her back with her stepfather.She pushed through the front doors and was immediately met with Gerald’s scrutinizing gaze. Isabella’s father halted as if he had seen his very own reflection in his step daughter. “Where is your mother?” His voice was as husky as a Siberian bull and his hairy ch
Pregnant For The Billionaire. Chapter Forty-Six.
Arlington Heights, Chicago.“Any news?”The quiet winds blew in through the windows, at enough velocity to sway her blonde hair a little to the side. And Kayla Sanderson sat in the chair, numbed to her bones.The sirens from the police van blared and she was faced with an officer—the same one that showed up each day since Colton disappeared. And even as quiet as she was, she was still handling it a lot better than his own mother who’d dedicated a chuck of her day to crying that her son return.“There has been nothing” The officer informed and she closed her eyes to the tears that fell. “Nothing still, we’ve tried our very best to contact him and Colton has left us no other explanation other than wherever he is, he doesn’t want to be found” Umar, the Sheriff continued and Kayla wiped her moist eyes.If only she had just stayed his secretary, none of this would have happened. Now, adoption wasn’t an option since her husband never showed up for the meeting that day. Instead he journeyed
Pregnant For The Billionaire. Chapter Forty-Seven.
The tyres of his dark shiny bike screeched against the moist concrete roads as Ivan sped past the traffic, a lane dedicated to his vehicle. Joan squinted her eyes behind her helmet, holding tightly around his muscled chest.And she screamed with the high velocity of winds breezing through her hair. It was a moment of abundance of adrenaline as a smile crept to her lips. The engine roared the more as he sped into the direction from above where came rumbling of thunders.“Shit” She cussed, darting her eyes to the dark gloomy skies, puffed clouds behind the blanket of stars. The Chicago night was beyond liberating but Joan scoffed at the idea that she might get wet, which only made Ivan accelerate much faster past the traffic.So fast that the high city lights blurred at her sides and she shut her eyes for a brief moment.“Hold tighter” He urged and she squeezed his leather jacket.“I am” She yelled over the noise only feel a drizzle of rain trinkle down the bridge of her nose. And witho
Pregnant For The Billionaire. Chapter Forty-Eight.
Ryan shot his eyes open.As if having a bad dream, his chest pounded, rising and falling as he threw his head upon his shoulders to look around the dark room he was in. There was a small window across it, one through which a trail of hoary moonlight fell through.He wiped the beads of sweat that clung to the corner of his face before turning to where his sister laid. "Em" He pushed her softly to awake her. "Emily!" Leaning forward, he whispered.And though this boy was a little pushing seven years, in his mind he had began plotting his escape through that window. But he needed his sister to get up.Emily yawned, her arms hovering over her head as she parted her eyes to look at him. "What are you doing a—" Ryan clutched her lips shut with the palm of his hands so her shrill voice won't wake either Samantha or Colton in the sofa merely meters from them."We need to go" Ryan muttered, seeing the confused expression on his sister's face. "How?" Emily asked, a lot slower than he was and he
Pregnant For The Billionaire. Chapter Forty-Nine.
"Someone would like to see you."Halting on his way out, Steven threw a daunting look at Isabella, from whose nod you could tell was reassuring herself that she could do this—that she could face Patricia.Leonardo broke free from her hands, gripping his waist nervously thereafter and the sheriff closed the doors to the both of them. "I thought you said i was the one supposed to go in?" Leonardo raised his voice at him. "It isn't your kids that's missing, Leonard" Stevens replied but honestly, little did he know.He took a step back, letting those words quench the worry that filled his eyes. As much he didn't want to, he could see them—Patricia growing angry behind her desk and Isabella wiping her eye.He couldn't help but feel that he ruined the both of them.That both their lives wouldn't have come to this day, if they'd never met him. Looking at Patricia, he was forced to see who she truly was—not the woman on his arms for the past six years, but someone capable of causing this muc
Pregnant For The Billionaire. Chapter Fifty.
In a place where tall tree branches stretched towards the blanket of stars across the skies, Colton swerved his car tyres through the snowed grounds and further into the woods.His windows were down with his wiper in action across his wind-shield. Peering his head out, he was in search of the footsteps of a six year old and once he did find them, he was sure he was on the right track.The headlights illuminated the dry winter trees on this part of town as the car slowly jerked forward. He could feel his heart race hearing from a distance what seemed to be the howling of wolves or stray wild dogs.“Ryan” He yelled from inside of the car.“Ryan!”The boy, who the other searched for had fallen beneath a shed, his arms holding himself tightly as he shivered. He’d left behind his blanket, allowing the flakes of snow to settle and numb his skin. Ryan almost fell asleep—except it wasn’t really a nap. It was like the loss of consciousness kind of sleep.“Mum” He saw through the light behind h
Pregnant For The Billionaire. Chapter Fifty-One.
From the thatched hole bored into the ceiling came water droplets that fell into a bucket of water, halfway full. The pitter-patter noises echoed through the otherwise silent room as Samantha passed her gaze back and forth Emily and her daughter, Holly.But soon interrupting that peace was a phone call—a call she thought at first was from Colton, maybe to tell her he'd gotten a hold of Ryan. But this one was different.Hesitantly, she picked the call from the unknown number as she sat up in her chair, only hear the shrieking whispers that came from a voice that sounded like Patricia. An arch came between her brows, the call drawing Holly's attention."Patricia?" She called through the breaking line.And it didn't clear until a minute later that Pat broke the news. "I screwed up" She muttered, leaning into the one phone booth in the station and Elena stood right in front of her. Samantha searched for excuses instead of the plain obvious reason and she fluttered her lashes. "What?" The
Pregnant For The Billionaire. Chapter Fifty-Two.
Her feet tapped nervously into the wooden portico and Isabella pounded her knuckles against the door. Her heart raced in her chest with tears that had already dried in her eyes.It didn’t take long until the sound of a key clicked inside of the locks and the door drew open to Patricia. There was a chain that still hooks it to its hinges and when Pat saw her, an exasperated breath escaped her lips as she threatened to close it.Isabella stepped forward, wedging her arm against it.She pushed a lump down her throat and Patricia unhooked the door. “What are you doing here?” She asked, letting her hands slip into her back pocket as she threw her head over her shoulders.“They got away” Isa scoffed, a smile creeping to her lips—perhaps to hide how she truly felt. Angry, was an understatement but hardly could Patricia tell. She furrowed her brows, a veneer that Isabella saw through and she took another step.For every one that she did, Patricia inched backwards, surmounting the guilt that c
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