All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE'S MISTRESS : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Jordan walked into the police station, looking for answers. He spotted Detective Meyer and approached her."Is there any news?" Jordan asked, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios. "My mind is going crazy thinking about what Timothy could be doing right now."Meyer sighed, "We got some info from London. We found out that he has a home here, but it's owned by Mr. Bernard Largo. We think he might be his partner or accomplice."Jordan's eyes widened, "So what does that mean?"Meyer continued, "But before we got there, Mr. Largo was gone. It's like he vanished into thin air."Jordan looked confused, "So what now?"Meyer reassured him, "That's what Morrison is trying to figure out. You should just rest and let us do our jobs."Jordan nodded, feeling a bit helpless. "Okay, thanks for keeping me updated."Meyer nodded sympathetically. "We'll find Timothy, Jordan. I promise."Jordan left the station, still worried but trying to stay positive.As Jordan left the station, Detective Meyer re

"Your body says otherwise, Princess. You want me, you love me." Jaxon taunted Roxanne still, his lips claiming hers, bruising hers a bit. Roxanne tasted blood as he broke the kiss. "No I don't want you!" Roxanne was stubborn. " I am getting married to Charles, whether you like it or not. I'll leave here!' She said.Jaxon's eyes flashed with anger and he grabbed her, her back against him, pinning her to the wall. " Tell me, Princess, does he make you feel this way? Does he know the right places to touch you?" Jaxon's mouth blew hot air on her neck while his hands grabbed her full breasts. Roxanne bit down her moan, not willing to let her guard down."Answer me, Princess," Jaxon said, hi hardened member pressing on her ass cheeks. Roxanne felt herself melting in between her legs. Her body was awake to its master. Jaxon soon found his way to her zipper and unzipped her pants, slipping his hand in her pants. "Ohhh!" Roxanne moaned as she felt his fingers stroking her wet mound through h

Jaxon sat in the police station's investigation room, stunned and confused. Detective Meyer said, "Calm down, Mr. Hearst."Detective Morrison added, "We still have some more questions."Jaxon took a deep breath, calming himself down. "What do you need to know?"Detective James handed him a picture. "Do you recognize this person?"Jaxon looked at the picture and said, "Who's this now?"Dane explained, "That's a picture of Timothy from a few weeks ago."Jaxon's expression changed to disbelief. "That looks nothing like him. Were you joking before?"Detective Dane clarified, "We're serious here, Mr. Hearst. That's the latest picture of Timothy we have. According to our investigations, he had surgery to remove his limp and started working out."Jaxon shook his head, "He did well for himself, but why is he doing this to me?"James replied, "That's what we'll try to figure out, but we'll do our best."Jaxon nodded, "Thank you."Meyer concluded, "Thank you for your time, Mr. Hearst. We'll be

"ohhh yess!" Loo moaned as she slowly rode Sentinel. "Yes, Mama, almost there." Sentinel groaned as he approached climax. Loo kept moving at the same pace, not able to move faster because of her belly. "Hmmmm!" She moaned as she faked hitting her climax. Sentinel came seconds after her.Loo got off him and laid next to him, breathing heavily. "That was intense," Sentinel said, his breathing still heavy."I really needed that," Loo lied. "I've never done it with a heavily pregnant woman." Sentinel chuckled.Loo chuckled, " you were once married, weren't you?" "Yeah, I was, but Merida never let us do anything when she was pregnant. She gets pretty irritated." Sentinel said with a laugh. " I do miss my boys," he added with a sigh. Loo just stared at him. Sentinel rubbed her belly, " Perhaps this would be a girl," Loo gave him a stiff smile as she got off the bed. " I've made pasta. Would you want some?" "Yeah. Your riding left me quite hungry, Mama." Sentinel smiled at her. "A

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months of not hearing anything from Jaxon or anyone else. She missed Happy Feet; she had watched them come out third place at the Danceout finals. Roxanne sat in her room, her belly slightly showing in her flowery dress. She ran a comb through her hair, watching her reflection. The door creaked open, and her jaw dropped as she saw Jaxon standing there, wearing a tee-shirt and faded jeans, with a little beard and a still-devastatingly sexy body."Jaxon?" she whispered, trying to process her emotions.Jaxon opened his arms, walking towards her, "Why are you staring at me like that, Princess? Aren't you happy to see me?"Roxanne didn't respond, her eyes blazing with anger. Jaxon pulled her in, but she wiggled out of his arms."You expect a welcome after keeping me here like a prisoner?" Roxanne snapped.Jaxon chuckled, "Come on, Princess, don't be mad."Roxanne's anger boiled over, "Mad? I am full of hate towards you. I want to get the hell