The Billionaire’s Unplanned Baby のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Thea’s POV If there was anything I absolutely loathed, it was asking for help.It was something I was never particularly excellent at. I was always the 'I can handle it all by myself girl.' and I usually could. I wouldn't call myself a perfectionist as everyone seemed to think I was. I just preferred to do things a certain way. Okay, maybe I was a perfectionist but it wasn't a bad thing. It got things done most of the time, even though it meant living exclusively on caffeine and oxygen.I was at the Capa Decal Hotel, a seven star hotel in Manhattan. I was here to do the one thing I hated the most, to ask for help. Normally I wouldn't be so bothered by it if the person I was to seek help from wasn't a renowned douchebag and asshole.My eyes wandered around the restaurant when I reached the door and within seconds, I spotted the man I had come to see. Tyler Blackwood, the CEO of Blackwood Oil. He was sitting beside the glass wall of the restaurant. Tyler was our biggest competitor in t

Tyler's POVI watched as the beautiful blonde woman slept like a tired kitten on the king size bed of my hotel room. She looked peaceful in her sleep. I had been with a lot of women, but I had never had one as hot and eager as her in my bed, nor one I wanted to take to bed again. I stifled a groan when memories of her mouth sucking me off flashed in my mind. I felt my cock twitch in response. No, no, no. We can't.I remembered the first time I had seen her was at a conference meeting for business owners. She had been with her father and I had thought her to be gorgeous even though for some reason she was wearing a very unflattering dress that covered all her curves. She had smiled at me and we had talked for a while mostly about business. I knew from our interaction that day that she was an intelligent woman and I had wanted to fuck her. I wanted to approach her but then, I didn’t like to mix work with pleasure. She was the daughter of the man I wanted to do business with and if some

Thea’s POVI splashed water again on my face, refusing to accept the consequences of the recent happenings in which I was somewhat involved in. Tyler fucking Blackwood had ruined my family, and my life along with it.While I was busy enjoying his hands over me, he had his own evil scheme planned out in his head, and unluckily for me, he got away with both things. I felt worse than I did when I dressed up to meet him at the hotel. It was my fault either ways, I should have read the handwriting on the wall.My reflection stared back at me, if she were a different person, she must have been disappointed and heavens knows, I was disappointed. How did I let this happen? Why didn't I see this coming? If I had, maybe I could have prevented it. But, perhaps, somehow, shamelessly, I wanted to warm Tyler's bed, I had seen him on several occasions and he charmed my imagination, but pride made me ignore him.Damn me! Even in the midst of all this shit, all I could think of was sleeping with Tyler

THEAI darted into the house in a rush, a whirlwind of emotions consumed me. Surprisingly, amidst the chaos, it was Tyler who came to my mind, and with his name came a surge of anger that intensified within me.The front door swung open as I entered, revealing a dimly lit hallway. The familiar scent of home greeted me, but it offered no solace in my current state of mind. I stormed through the corridor, my foot echoing against the walls, mirroring the turmoil within me.Did I kill that man? Was he dead? Why did I even get so pissed off? The least I could do was walk away, because the man was probably drugged but no, I took the bottle and used it on him. It wasn't because I was drunk, it was because the way he was ogling reminded me of him.My mind raced back to the events that had transpired years ago, that night, the sex and the way he sent me away. It was all sex, was I expecting something else?As I reached the toilet, I found myself standing in front of a large mirror hanging on t

THEA"Sebastian?!" I itched my eyes to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. Why was he here? How did he get here? I frowned immediately pushing back my tears and cleaning the ones that had poured down my face. I had cried a little, but the pain I bore was so much, that it showed plainly on my face. It seemed like I had been crying for hours. I turned to look at my reflection in one of the window blinds that wasn't completely covered in cobwebs and my face was reddened like a little baby who was deprived of something sweet. It was a funny sight, considering I was always playing the sophisticated woman in front of Sebastian. But I was too angry to think about that now. "What are you doing here?" I relaxed my tone so he wouldn't notice my earlier expressions."I came to see you." He folded his arms and rested on the car, smiling sheepishly. I think I let off too much. I don't think he could see how angry I am. I frowned even more. What a brat. He thinks he can just come see me anytime he wa