All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Fortune Baby : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Chapter Two .^.^.^DOMINIC.^.^.^ My secretary stuttered without remorse. It rose something dark inside or me, seeing those green eyes of hers with a hue of brown whenever she was subdued and taken by— Wait? The color of her eyes? “I’m listening,” I pushed on, discarding the mucky feeling that had passed through me. Her breath hitched as those taut lips or here quivered, “I…I said…I said you were an—I didn’t mean to. You know I have a condition…where…where my intrusive thoughts tend to— “A tic?” Her eyes widened like I’d just placed a fat piece of pie on her plate, “Yes,” she cried out, “i have tics!” “So you’re disabled?” Her countenance suddenly turned to one of gloom, “No I’m not,” her head sunk in shame and I heard sniffle, almost like she was about to cry, “I deeply apologize for my insolence, Mr Volkov. I’ll take whatever punishment you give me. Please don’t fire me.” I should absolutely fire her. She was insolent, annoying cheerful when I

Chapter Four.^.^.^.DOMINIC.^.^.^ I woke up to an empty bed on the other side. The sheets, still warm with her scent whilst her presence was nowhere to be seen. My secretary. I was drunk and made love to a woman who ground my gears Everytime she flashed those guns of hers at another colleague at the office. It was unlike me, being so reckless. And yet, I’d never felt so free. Raking a hand through my hair, I managed to get out of bed. The reverie of her soft moans, the way she held onto me whilst I drove into her, the titillating way she screamed my name as we both reached the highest point of our ecstasy. It all slammed into me, at the same time an overwhelming sense of hangover which almost made me topple back onto the bed. I let out a groan. Damn Anna, ruining every single one of my plans to my carefully curated image getting frayed at the edges. Now I was awake, after spending the night with a woman I was bound to see in a few hours, with complicated feeling

Chapter Six .^.^.^DOMINIC.^.^.^ Almost a year of barely any sleep, and the sole reason was standing right in front of me. Clad in loose fitting pants, a red blouse stained with milk and possible dried vomit, her hair all bundled up into a loose bun and bags in her eyes which suggested a better lack of sleep. She looked…..tired? And with a child? My secretary—the woman I’d plowed through every city and every database to search for was with a baby who— “Excuse me.” Uncaring towards the aghast look on my face, she brushed past me in a clear haste to get away. The baby in her grasp let out a muffled squeal before sleep overtook him again—or her? I wasn’t sure what the gender was but the snagged feeling I got in my heart was telling me all too well that something was afoot. “Earhart!” I picked up the pace, following her as she hastened her steps until we both reached outside the hospital’s building. “Mr Vol— “You have a child?!!” I raised my voice. I n

Chapter Eight “Haha. Very funny.” I chuckled softly. His lips went grim. There was no expression of amusement on his face which only meant— “Wait.” I paused, “You’re not serious. Are you?!” Dominic ignored me. He clapped his hands and an older woman quickly rushed to where we stood, “Mr Volkov. It’s a pleasure to see you so soon, we weren’t expecting your arrival and— “Maria,” He said, “Please take the child from my fiancée, we have some things to discuss.” She was truly a professional, as shock on her face quickly vanished into thin air. I could’ve barely caught it if I wasn’t watching her intently . She pressed her lips tightly together and flashed a warm smile at me before reaching for Mikhail. “Don’t touch— “Amelia.” He admonished me calmly. My breath hitched for a moment as it was the first time I was hearing my actual name from him correctly—not Earhart, just Amelia, “Maria is known to be a certified child and house care provider. I assure you,