Pregnant With The Ruthless Billionaire's Secret

Chapter 9

Word Count: 790 | Released on: 27/04/2026

and heavy-lidded, held hers captive. The look in them was a raw, elemental thin

did not release her wrist. With his free hand, he cupped her

k with a desire that sent a tremor

his lips parting slightly. She could see the flecks of silver

. Her mind was a white-hot blank. The world had narrowe

ss her. And she wa

hen i

than anything she had felt before. It surged up from t

instinct oblitera

of pure desperation,

ction, stumbled back a step. The raw hunger in his eyes w

d over her mouth, spun around, and bolted for the ba

and unmistakable. She was retching, her body

n. The last vestiges of desire vanished,

emembered the fierce determination with which she had lied to him, the panic in her eyes as she fled his car, the absolute terror on the sidewa

k than kiss him. The very thought

ejection a man could experience. A comple

les straining against the fabric. The wound throbbed, a d

f her apartment, pulling it shut behind him with a sharp, defin

e cool tile, weak and trembling. After a few minutes, she flushe

tranger stared back. And in that moment, a single,

is wasn't a hangover.

. Beck was gone. A part of her was relieved, but a much l

n had dumped on the sidewalk. Her fingers

it over, her eyes searching for t

04/

. The current month was June. T

d down the wall, landing in a heap on t

he back of her medicine cabinet, bought ages ag

tore open the foil packet, her hands shaking so badly she could barel

of the sink, preparing for the l

dn't n

began to bloom in the small window,

iti

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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.”