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She looked sixty but still had this youthful vibrancy about her that showed in the way she walked. Her grey-and-black hair was tucked into a neat bun, and her face showed a slight resemblance to that of a certain billionaire and my sons. Her brown eyes fell on me, and her large smile grew even bigger. “It’s so wonderful to meet the beautiful mother of these adorable little gentlemen.” She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug, almost choking the life out of me. “I’m Isabelle Romero, but please call me Mamma.” ‘Sheep! It is Dante’s mom. What am I going to do? What am I going to do?’

Cameron dotingly said. "Yepey! Mama is the best Mama in the world world!" Kimberly said, her big doe eyes squinting in happiness as she looked over at the woman in front of her which she seemed as the best mother in the whole world (even though all mothers who took care of them gently and with a lot of care are the best by each of every babies eyes). Cameron widely smiled too, slightly crouching down to cupped the chubby cheeks of her daughter and kissed it with a loud smooch.

She had always known that Eva was a mystery and that was why she doesn’t pry much anytime Eva doesn’t tell her something. Eva stared at her friend with a complicated expression on her face for a few seconds. “Remember you always ask about my mother’s family but I've avoided it, I think you should know who my maternal family are today. Damien already knows about it and only you don’t.” She paused before continuing again. “My mother is the daughter of the Black Family in California and I’m the granddaughter of Geroge Black, the current patriarch of the Black Family.” she finally revealed.

This guy liked eating chocolate cereals without milk like a snack. “You won’t tell me, fine. Just be careful. She is like mother. If the same thing happens, it’s better to let her go.” “She isn’t like her. Ebony is different than mother. She is a warrior.” I grinned. “So you admit that you kissed her.”

“It was true. I saw her with my own two eyes, Mom. Wearing that little cheap uniform, hair tied back, carrying trays like some… some servant.” I felt my stomach drop. “She didn’t see me,” Elena continued, stepping further into the room now, clearly enjoying the show. “But I saw her. Laughing with low-life customers like she belonged there. Like she wasn’t a Blackwater. Like she wasn’t supposed to hold herself higher than… than those people.” My mother’s face turned crimson, her grip on the wine bottle tightening so much I was afraid it might shatter. “Is this true?” she hissed, her voice so low it was almost a growl.

I said and looked up the news. MALCOLM BLAKE’S BABY MAMA USES HER INFLUENCE TO TAKE OVER MALCOLM BLAKE’S COMPANY, LANI VENTURES. HOW HAS THIS BEEN HIDDEN FROM THE MEDIA FOR SO LONG SPECULATIONS HAVE BEEN MADE ABOUT THE POSSIBILITY OF MALCOLM BLAKE BEING HYPNOTIZED BY LEILANI BRADFORD, HIS BABY MAMA. BELOW IS A VIDEO OF HER ORDERING THE BILLIONAIRE AROUND HOW HEARTLESS IS LEILANI BRADFORD. READ AND FIND OUT HOW SHE ABANDONED HER FAMILY AFTER BECOMING SUCCESSFUL.

All three men fucked us slow and deep, filling us again while we lay exhausted in each other’s arms. Dad stroked my hair and Mom’s at the same time. “You two were perfect. The club wants you both back soon. And I think your belly’s gonna start showing soon, Elena. We’ll keep breeding you till it sticks.” Mom kissed me deep and whispered, “Mommy’s proud of you, baby. We’re in this together now. Forever Voss whores.” I nodded, completely broken, leaking everywhere, but my pussy still throbbed at the thought. “Yes, Daddy… Yes, Mommy… Use us more.”

Amberleigh raised a toast and clinked her glass to Ebony’s. Ebony was an aerialist who also worked The Circus Room. And the girl was gorgeous, with gleaming dark skin, springy, tight curls, cheekbones sharp enough to cut, perky pear- shaped breasts that could poke your eye out, and long legs that seemed to never end. Amber envied more than one feature on the dark Goddesses’ body and she had seen them all. And had tasted many.

And it had been downhill from there, the next six years Amber had the displeasure of her in her mother’s custody. Yet another concern of hers, that she would be a shit mother. Amber had no idea how to raise a kid as her only examples in life had been less than stellar. And that old myth about woman just having motherly instincts was a fucking lie. She’d known many shit mothers. But no use worrying about that now. It was a long way off anyway and she wasn’t even sure she was keeping the baby. But that cocktail Ebony was sucking down, looked hella good indeed. “I never said anything about killing him. Just castrating his ass. But if you think that’s too risky, we could hire someone to beat the

Regan replied. "You're out of your mind. Are your eyes short? A beautiful woman like me is called ugly? Open your eyes wide, my body is ideal, not skinny”. Instead of responding to Adnan, they were both busy fighting with their respective egos. Make Adnan open his voice. “Why are Mom and Dad even fighting like this? I just want to sleep with mom and dad, what's the big deal?” Fisya and Regan were silent, they both got closer and matched Adnan's height. "Honey, it's not that Mom doesn't want to. Mom just-"