Baby for Mr CEO のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

XavierGazing at Alice as she slept so beautifully, my semi-hard cock throbbed with desire. My heart raced for her, and I couldn't resist the urge to reach out and trace the lines of her face with my fingers. I longed to do more, to spread her legs and feast on her delicate folds, to claim her completely as she cried out like my little slut.But I held back, knowing that I had already crossed too many lines with her. Instead, I contented myself with watching her peaceful slumber, a mix of tenderness and raw lust swirling within me. I could only hope that one day, I would have the chance to show her just how deep my feelings for her ran, and that she might feel the same in return.I shifted closer to Alice, my eyes still fixed on her peaceful face. She murmured in her sleep, a soft smile playing on her lips. Maybe she was having a lovely dream, I thought. I couldn't help but smile at her; she was beautiful, even in slumber.But as I gazed at her, memories of last night began to resurfa

AliceAs I stared at him, confusion washed over me, followed by a creeping sense of fear. Was he leaving me? After the baby was born, of course - I knew the contract would end after a few months. But if I calculated correctly, he wasn't supposed to be alive by then. So, what was going on?I swallowed hard, my voice shaking. "Just before you go…? What does that mean?"Xavier's response was a cryptic smile, one that made my skin crawl. "Nothing," he said, waving his hand dismissively. "Let's head inside. It's already late, and I'm hungry."Without waiting for my response, Xavier turned and headed toward the house. I followed, my mind racing with questions.As we entered the dining area, the staff were setting out a sumptuous feast. Xavier made his way to the table, and soon, Wendy and Lexi joined us. We sat down together, the tension between Xavier and me palpable, even as we began to eat.As we sat around the dining table, my mind kept wandering back to the conversation with Xavier ear

AliceI glanced at my phone, noticing a message from Xavier. I sighed, feeling a mix of relief and frustration. He had apologized again for not being able to take me to the hospital himself, explaining that the driver would be delayed due to traffic. He had emphasized that I shouldn't go out on my own, reassuring me that the driver would pick me up and take me to the hospital safely.I rolled my eyes, feeling a twinge of annoyance. But as I read through the message again, I couldn't help but smile at Xavier's concern for me. I set the phone aside and stood up, deciding to pass the time by watching TV.I settled into the plush armchair in the living room, flipping through channels until I landed on my favorite series. As I watched, I found myself becoming completely absorbed in the story, laughing and crying along with the characters. Time flew by, and before I knew it, I had been watching for hours.Just as I was getting to the climax of the episode, I heard the sound of the front doo

XavierI ignored Phoebe's attempt to divert her gaze, and she gave a small smile. "I guess I'll just drink without clinking glasses even if it hurts."Phoebe took a sip from her glass, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Hmm! Tastes strong and so nice.My irritation grew with each passing moment, and I couldn't help but feel like she was toying with me."What the hell are you doing here?" I asked again, my voice low and even.Phoebe smiled, seemingly oblivious to the undercurrent of anger in my tone. "You haven't answered my question yet," she said, her voice dripping with nonchalance. "What are you doing, drinking like this? You know it's not good for your health."My frown deepened, my eyes flashing with annoyance. "That's none of your business," I growled. "What I want to know is, what the hell are you doing here? And how did you find out that I was here?"Phoebe's smile never wavered. "Oh, it was easy," she said, her voice light and airy. "I follow your secretary's postings on Ins

AliceAs the night wore on, I paced around my room, tears brimming in my eyes. The doctor's words echoed in my mind: "Mrs. Alice Brown, I'm afraid your baby's growth is restricted. The ultrasound shows the baby's not developing at a normal rate. We need to run more tests to determine the cause and the best course of action."Before I knew it, I burst into tears again. Wendy entered my room, concern etched on her face, and tried to comfort me. "Everything will be fine, Alice," she said. "Please stop crying already."I glared at her, frustration and fear simmering inside me. "You've said that for the umpteenth time already, and I don't think everything will be fine. What's going to happen to my baby?"She sighed deeply and hugged me, calming me down. "When my brother comes, you need to tell him everything, okay? I'm certain you two will be able to talk it out."I swallowed hard and nodded. "I will. I just need to think about it first. I'm actually scared of telling him just yet.""Okay,