Lucy Monroe The Billionaire's Pregnant Mistress Novels & Stories

A deep frown made its way to his temples upon seeing the date. What a coincidence, he thought to himself upon discovering that the birthday celebrant shared the same birthday as his ex-wife, Lily. The celebration was set to happen a few days from now and would be held at La Paraiso Hotel. Though Grey had never met Lilibeth before, he knew she was the new owner of La Paraiso Hotel. It must be his chance to meet her soon. As the rumors said, he heard she was extremely wealthy and breathtakingly beautiful. She was the only daughter of Sophia and Philip Phoenix, a very influential couple. He also heard that Lilibeth had six powerful brothers who were very protective of her.

It wasn't Veronica standing in front of her; it was the man she knew too well. "L-Lucas." The man in the black shirt blinked in confusion. "W-what? Did you just say Miss Deasy is pregnant?" Deasy widened her eyes. She made a mistake speaking without looking around first. Now, her secret that she should have kept hidden was known to the one person she wanted to avoid the most. "No. You misheard," Deasy denied, trying to close the door to her apartment unit. "Next time, if you want to visit, please ask for permission. I'm not feeling well and need some rest."

What sort of a mother was I? As I sobbed, the nurse, who did not know what else to do slowly took her leave, and I was left to myself. The sound of the television just floated around my subconscious until I heard something that made me ait straight. 'Billionaire Eric Wilson's fiancée, Lola, was exposed to be a gold digger and allegedly forced the billionaire to get married to her. Sources have it that she is pinning down her pregnancy on the billionaire when it belongs to her boyfriend.'

"Eat. I asked the kitchen to prepare a meal that's catered to a pregnant woman's nutrition." "Thanks." She lowered her head and started eating, but it was like she was chewing cardboard. After dinner, Chad carried her to the living room and placed her on the couch. Throughout the whole thing, Lucy acted like a distraught doll. Her hands and feet were chained, and her skin was bruised from the friction. Chad pulled her into his arms and turned on the TV, deliberately choosing a news channel so they could listen to the day's exciting news. "According to reports, Azureville's wealthiest man, Tobias Ripley, fell for the tricks of a scheming woman who pretended to be pregnant and ended up mistaki

She had known what she was doing, deliberately getting herself pregnant to milk my employer of all his money. It wasn't a secret that Mr Greyson Williams was one of the richest men on the planet. The richest in the entire country. Everyone knew about him. She had definitely known what she was doing when she slept with him. "You good, doc?" My nurse of nine years asked, holding out a tray for me to drop the bloodied scalpel in. "Yes. Thank you, Becky." "How did Mr Williams drop his guard to get her pregnant?"

“What do you mean by what he is doing on TV? Do you know him?” Lucy asked, baffled at why she suddenly acted that way. “He is the one! He is the one who impregnated me.” Savannah pointed her hand at the TV. “Are you for real? That is Andy Norman. He owns a hotel and he is a billionaire. Oh my goodness! Luck finally shone on you, Savannah. This man is a fu**ing billionaire and he would be able to cater for all you need.” Lucy screamed in joy, but Savannah’s heart was filled with anger and could not reason the way Lucy was.

The bet went on and on that the amount was already getting too huge to build an empire, Elizabeth frowned, wishing all the money would go to her account and then she would gladly leave Edde. "And finally the bet ends in the hands of our Billionaire Mr Edde Loxley, he betted the sum of 100 thousand dollars!" They announced as everyone clapped in utmost shock as Ken shamefully went back to his seat. ©Pop Precious

With that, her grandpa left and she leads the other maids and butlers to do their work. half an hour later the house was all clean. ( Ms. Lu) um..excuse me miss Kings??? yes? what's the problem, Ms. Lu? (Ms. Lu) the hospital just called me and told me that my husband got into a serious car accident and needs to go under surgery, and the cost is a lot. So do you mind talking to the master? about giving me a raise? please. Lillian, please help me am begging you.

Lucy complained as Irene and the other girls watched her before laughing. "Oh honey it's an epic deal. There is a billionaire in America that we have to bring down . We received a complain from one of his mistress and we got to find out that he mistreats them. You know we love to torment such stupid men. That's why we want you to disguise yourself as his secretary. His company is currently hiring and we had sent a curriculum vitae of a lady called Asra. Luckily for us, they picked interest in this fake identity and now we have come into conclusion that you Lucy will be that fake identity in America" Irene spoke and Lucy found everything moving extremely fast. She just came from a mission and

And for the first time in a long while, Lucian Velmore—the untouchable billionaire—felt helpless. ---- Gregory Winslow sat stiffly in his office chair, the glow from the television screen washing his sharp features in cold light. The volume wasn't loud, but every word that left Mirana's lips echoed like thunder in his chest. "Lucian Velmore and I shared something real. A connection. He told me he needed time, but I never expected to be replaced so quickly... I found out I was pregnant after he goes back to her. That's not my fault." The model blinked innocently at the camera, her perfectly sculpted face tear-streaked. A well-rehearsed performance.