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Pregnant With The Ruthless Billionaire's Secret

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 685    |    Released on: 27/04/2026

lts on her apartment door. Beck followed her insid

ensive, custom-tailored suit was a stark contrast to her IKEA bookshelf and the worn, comfor

her coffee table, the knitted blanket draped over a chair, the framed photo of her and Paige laug

m," she mumbled, needing to do somet

d set it on the coffee table. "T

jured hand. He made no move to tend

n front of him, her movements stiff. She uncapped the bottl

fingers brushed against his skin. It was hot, electric. A

r hair, the curve of her neck. The air grew thick, charged with an unspoken en

te to create some distance. "All done," she said, her voice

he tiny kitchen alcove. Her hands were shaking so badly

ss of ice water in

ight behind her.

contents-ice cubes and cold water-sloshed out, cascadin

wool, clinging to his thigh and groin, outlining

sto

ain simply ceased to function. Then, a s

so, so sorry! I

toward him, but her hands were trembling so violently that she fumbled, stumbling forward. To catch her balance, she instinctively thre

ressed against the hard muscle of his stomach. A low, guttur

dy scorched her palm. A blush so intense it felt like a

but his fingers shot out, clampin

es had darkened to the color of slate, blazing with

idn't have to. His body's

till pressed against him, his hand locking her in place. The small apartme

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“Aubree Hamilton was the top-tier executive assistant to Wall Street's most ruthless titan, Beck Franco. A month ago, she made a catastrophic mistake and spent the night in his bed. Thinking she had erased the mistake with a morning-after pill, she panicked upon his return and lied about being engaged to push him away. But Beck, a man who despised disloyalty above all else, immediately suspended her and ordered her escorted out of the building. Her nightmare only escalated when her toxic ex-boyfriend attacked her on the street, tearing her purse open and exposing the empty morning-after pill box to the public-and to Beck, who was watching from his penthouse. After having his security rescue her, Beck trapped her in his car, ruthlessly tearing apart her fake engagement. Later in her apartment, the suffocating tension between them almost ignited into a kiss, but a violent wave of nausea suddenly hit Aubree. She shoved him away with all her strength and violently threw up in the bathroom. Beck took it as the ultimate physical disgust. He walked out, deeply humiliated and dangerously obsessed, unleashing his resources to investigate her every move. Left alone and trembling, Aubree finally checked the crushed white box. The pill she took had expired a month ago. Staring at the two bright pink lines on the pregnancy test, she made a desperate vow: Beck Franco could never know she was carrying his child, and she had to disappear before he found out.”