Pregnant by the Playboy Heir のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 5

M o n a r c h LoungeIt was a dark, busy cold evening,When Jace walked into the “Monarch Lounge” a luxury underground bar where billionaires alike, come to chat, chill and discuss business deals.Jace had just returned from California earlier that day, and upon arriving home, he was introduced by his father to several business partners. They were all full of questions, wanting to know about his college life.Jace, feeling tired and bored in the evening, decided to go out for a drink.When he got to the bar he sat at the counter, everything going on in the bar at the moment seemed useless to him, he had come in to ease stress and not chit chat. On the other side of the counter was Charlotte, the gorgeous-looking bartender. Charlotte poured him a shot of tequila, and he kept requesting more. On drinking his 7th shot, he thought to himself “What better way to ease stress than a good sex?” Jace would kick-start a conversation with Charlotte the bartender.Jace POV You look like you don

The Inauguration The entire office arrived at the inauguration ground together.The first car door opened.Out stepped Mr Norman.His presence always sent shivers, because he had built an empire that seemed unbreakable.“Mr Norman!”“Sir, this way!”He lifted a hand, smiling the fake and practiced smile he put on for cameras. He had built empires and buried scandals.Then the second door opened.Jace stepped out.The reaction shifted.Upon stepping out of his car,“That’s the son.”“The future CEO.”“He rarely attends public events.” Jace was immediately greeted with flashlights, paparazzi, and journalists. Everyone wanted a glimpse of Jace, the heir to his father's empire who had just returned from California. “Stand straight,” Edward, "His father” murmured low enough that only Jace could hear. “They’re watching.”Jace didn’t look at him.“I’m aware.”Bodyguards and armed security personnel immediately stepped in to escort them through the entrance, where a large glass door opened

Bruce turned slowly toward the television.Jace’s inauguration speech was being broadcast live“That’s who?” Bruce asked.“The guy from last night.”Bruce stared at her and looked at the TV, then back at her.“You slept with him?” he asked.She didn’t answer.Bruce's expression changed. He looked at the television once again, this time closely paying attention to the billionaires on screen who rule the city.“Norman,” he repeated.“I didn’t know who he was,” she whispered.Bruce’s eyes met hers.“How much did he give you?”Her expression changed.“What?”“Don’t lie to me,” he said.“Nothing, we just talked.” She said as her mind flashed back to her making a ten-thousand-dollar deposit into the bank.“What do you take me for Charlotte? Men like that don't just talk.” “You’re telling me you spent the night with a billionaire heir… and came home empty?”“Oh, Charlotte,” he said. “You really don’t think.”She stood up quickly. “Don’t start.”“Start?” he smirked. “You just handed us a gol