All Chapters of My Billionaire's Baby: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Oh, damn!Why is she here again? Oh my gosh, she looks so sexy! I swear, she was dressed appropriately at the office earlier! If I recall correctly, she was wearing a black blazer with long pants. But now? Wow!A black dress barely covering her thighs with an open back. Not to mention that incredibly low neckline. Her chest... looks so perfectly shaped! I look around, and she's alone. It's been a year since she started working with Krystal, focusing solely on the finance department, but I never suspected they could be so wicked. You can't catch someone like Anya so easily.She has two close friends always around her. They're never far and always following her every move.As I expected, not only is she hard to approach, but Anya also has very high standards for her life. I don't know why, but she's somewhat similar to Krystal. She likes things organized. No room for imperfections, even the sweetness level of her tea must be perfect. I've been reprimanded b

I am a lover of gentleness and caution. I don't like rushing or hurrying things. I always want to leave a profound impression, through whatever I can give. For example... a touch. Just like now.On her soft bed, a real Anya, who occupies a corner of my heart that I can approach just a little bit, lies there. Breathing heavily, her impatient eyes eagerly meet mine. Her sexy black dress is now abandoned on the floor. I left her with only a black lace bra and a thin sheet covering the area between her legs.No words can express how beautiful, sexy, and smooth her body is, which I now eagerly gaze upon. I record every inch of what I see, so that it will fill my memories, getting to know the most intimate things about Anya Joice.Clearly, there are red marks I left all over her body, especially on her chest. I wonder how her face will look when she wakes up and realizes. Her gaze is enough to make me flustered. As all the buttons on my shirt successfully came undone,

Our routine went back to normal. I drop Anya off and pick her up from work while I manage the cafe that I had entrusted to Daska. She's someone I trust, so thankfully, there weren't any major issues while I was away. Well, it's not like I completely left the cafe, just that I didn't wholeheartedly manage it anymore, that's the only difference.When it comes to work matters, I can't argue with Anya. She has valid reasons for choosing to continue her job. I know it hasn't been easy for her to reach this point. A week after we got married, I asked Anya to be more open with me, not just because we changed our status. No, I wanted our relationship to be like two people who need each other, filled with love and many prayers to keep us together.I wanted to be a friend she could trust completely. It didn't feel good when Anya got angry because I asked two of her friends to keep quiet about who I am until I reveal it myself. But in reality, it made Anya a bit skeptical, and sh

"Are we there yet?"It hadn't even been five minutes since I covered her eyes with a handkerchief. Oh my gosh! Her lips were already making so much noise. But I finally understood one thing. Anya never played around when she said she was afraid of the dark. Not because of the darkness itself, but because she was afraid that when she opened her eyes, I wouldn't be there beside her.Her grip on my hand was tight. So, I whispered, "I'm right here, Joice. I won't leave you." Her breathing gradually steadied, but her lips couldn't stay still. I paid close attention to each step. I didn't want any debris left behind, but my fear was justified. If Anya were to fall, it wouldn't just be dangerous for her, but also for Baby. They were my top priorities in life now. To put it simply, my life and death revolved around the two of them."Cedric," she said with a slightly trembling voice."I'll always be beside you." I whispered softly."Whe

Maybe Papa's, Mama's, and Krystal's prayers have been a great help to me. Oh, don't forget Anya's two closest friends who never miss any updates. Every day, both of them come just to check on Anya's progress and also to encourage me. Sometimes, they also take a quick look at Baby.It's been three days, and Anya is still faithfully sleeping. She doesn't want to wake up, huh? Meanwhile, I'm feeling completely restless. My only job every day is to sit by her side. Sometimes, I receive reports that I don't even know if I've done correctly or not. I leave everything to Daska, luckily this trustworthy person can be relied upon.I don't know what would happen to my café if it weren't for Daska.This situation seems to be affecting Krystal too. I got a report from Naomi that Krystal often gets angry for no apparent reason. Maybe she's also worried about Anya. So, she neglects checking all the reports, and when it's time to execute, something goes wrong. Krystal r