Bound To The Ruthless Billionaire
Is this the last conversation I will have on Earth before I meet my creator?
“So, which do you choose?” He raised a brow at me. “If you don't choose fast, I might as well do the job for you. No?”
“Good news!”
“Well,” he smiled at me, “congratulations Mrs Jewel, you are three weeks pregnant.”
“What?” I yelled so loud, I had to clamp my mouth shut as I tried to regulate my breathing before my heart leaps out of my chest in joy.
“That's the good news. As for the bad news, you had a strenuous activity last night, and coupled with being drunk, your baby's life is in danger. But don't fret, this doctor has a solution for this mother-to-be.”
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