All Chapters of Stuck between the billionaires: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“A son? “Mary wailed at the top of her voice, her eyes jutting out of their sockets. “So you have been cheating on me all this while?” Says the woman who had turned his mansion into a mini brothel. Trevor thought but he didn't look at her, as his gaze was fixated on his mother who had an unreadable expression on her face. “I can't believe that you would do this to me after everything…” “Will you just shut up?” Trevor barked, his eyes darkening as Mary was beginning to get on his nerves. Where did she get her audacity from? The more he stared at her, the more he felt like an idiot for having tolerated her for that long. Ignoring her, Trevor stood from his seat, turning back to Mrs. Maddox, “I’m sorry that this is coming as a shock, Mom, but I have a five-year-old son in another state. My girlfriend separated from me before I could find out she was pregnant. And now that I know, I wouldn't raise a bastard while my child remained in the street,” Trevor lied. “I would be taking my

“Have you heard from him?” Annie asked in a way that looked like she knew the answer already. “He hasn’t called,” Phoebe sighed. “I don’t even know what I’m supposed to do. Ivan doesn't let any day pass without asking about him and I’m running out of lies to tell him,” There was silence before Annie’s voice returned, a little bit quieter than the first time she’d spoken. “Should I be honest with you, Phoebe? I think you should go back to Lucas. I feel like you acted a bit too fast, you didn’t even give him the chance to think. And if I know you…” “Annie, can I call you back in a few minutes? Just got to the office and I'm a few minutes late,” Phoebe cut in. She was immediately filled with remorse as an uncomfortable silence ensued between them. “Okay. Call me when you're less busy. Stay safe, okay?” Annie finally broke the silence before she ended the call. Picking her handbag, phone, and some documents from the passenger seat, Phoebe struggled out of the car. She waved at a

A vein popped out from Lucas’s head as he pranced back and forth, clutching his phone tightly as he dialed Phoebe’s number for the umpteenth time. Where have they gone? He wondered, his heart banging against his chest from fury. Looking up, his eyes locked with James for a brief second, before he averted his gaze. A part of Lucas wanted to yell at the man for letting her leave but he restrained himself, knowing how stupid that would sound. Phoebe was a grown woman and had every right to go out with whoever she wanted and whenever she wanted. After Phoebe had foolishly decided to leave him, Lucas became so furious that he lashed out at her, accusing her to be having an affair with Trevor. He had no idea when the words spewed out from his hands and he'd immediately regretted them. But just as he wanted to apologize, she flared up, yelling about how discontented she was in their marriage, how he always controlled her, and stuff like that. Lucas had been taken aback on hearing that, as

Their tongue wrestled for dominance as they ate at each other’s faces like it was their last meal. A moan tore out of Phoebe’s lips as they separated to catch their breath. “You wouldn’t want your father to know the way you moan in bed,” Lucas teased her as he brushed his lips at her sweet spot, making her moan again, this time louder than the first. Phoebe’s face flushed red as she imagined Gladys and her father listening to her whimpering. Embarrassment surged through her as she bit down on her bottom lip, but Lucas seemed to have other plans as he repeated the action a couple of times, nibbling, biting, and sucking on her neck, leaving no part untouched. Phoebe bit down harder on her lip to stifle another moan as she felt hot liquid glide down from her insides. Her whole body burned as he expertly touched her at all of her heating points. But as much as she tried to get him to touch her burning core, he avoided it. Gripping her breasts a bit too firmly, she felt a surge of pain w

Mary leaned on his car, a sly smile clouding her features as she urged him to open. Trevor was about to ignore her when Mrs. Maddox walked out from the hospital, her calculating eyes fixated on him. Biting hard on his inner lips, Trevor let Mary into the car and they zoomed out of the hospital premises in silence. But then, Mary decided to disrupt the serenity of the place. “This is no way to treat your wife, a woman who is carrying your child,” She whined, her tone leaking with amusement. At first, Trevor wanted to ignore her but there was this thing that boiled within him whenever she acted that way. How had he gotten into this mess in the first place? “Look, I don’t know what game you are trying to play with this,” he said as he pointed at her flat belly. “You can deceive the whole world but not me. You expect me to forget how you made a whore of yourself, sleeping around with different men on a daily basis? What is your plan? Did you suddenly forget whose bastard that i