icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

Pregnant With The Ruthless Billionaire's Heir

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1296    |    Released on: Today at 10:29

e you? How did y

rridor. Pierce's voice, thick with rage and pain. "You c

ips. "Please," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Please, he's

rds, assessing the situation. She could almost hear the cold calculation in his silence. A strange woman, crashing into his su

'm not trying to trap you or rob you. My stepsister drugged me. She gave

llway beyond the door. Heavy footsteps. Uneven. Dragging sligh

ement through his grip on her arms. He was loo

teps stopped.

Three fists against the door, then four, the

ough the wood but unmistakable. "I know s

corner of the suite. She heard the soft rustle of fabric, the quiet clink of something b

ide. No chain.

loud,"

wheezing. "I'm looking for a woman. Blind. Blue dres

s not

mind if I take

min

Eleanora heard him shift his weight, heard the

harper now. Triumphant. "That blue fabric. Right t

he same blue. But then she heard the man make

s my s

t from here. That's the exact

hallway, and now you're accusing my laundry of being a fugitive." His voice

That blind little tease ran straight to you, and now you're going to play the hero and keep her all to yourself." His voice twisted into something ugl

ne

t desk you're harboring a thief. I'l

wo

itch. You think

oice cut off mid-sentence, replaced by a grunt of shock. And then she heard the unmistakab

ard the click of a button. His voic

cated. He's been disturbing guests and attempting to force entry into

hen, "Yes.

door, heard him cursing, heard his uneven footsteps retreating down

nd them up anyway. I

move for a long moment. Then he turned. She heard him w

ain. The cold arrogance was gone, replaced by

ng too hard, her whole body trembling with the aftershock of terror.

resence, the warmth radiating from his skin

tonight. But you're safe. No one is goin

but before she could

e felt his hand on her chin, tilting her face up toward his. His

" His fingers found her wrist, pressing against her pulse. She felt him count, silent

s calm but efficient. "I need to ask you a few q

een. I can't remember exactly. I ran,

ste like? When

sweet. Like art

taut in his voice now, something controlled but urgent. "I've never encountered exactly what he gave you. But the symptoms are con

that mean?"

ng your temperature down immediately, the fever could cause organ damage. It could become life threatening." His hands found her shoulders, gu

an slow it down. You need cold water, right now, to bring your core temperature under contr

ay. Come on. One step a

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
Pregnant With The Ruthless Billionaire's Heir
Pregnant With The Ruthless Billionaire's Heir
“Eleanora Sinclair thought she was just attending another high-society gala. But when her sister Chloe handed her a glass of champagne, everything changed. Minutes later, a terrifying heat hijacked her body. She realized she had been drugged with a powerful aphrodisiac and locked in a hotel room with a predatory Hollywood director. Her own mother and sister had set her up to be traded like a piece of meat. She fought the director off with broken glass and escaped into the suite of a powerful stranger, Julian Montgomery. He protected her, but the contact-based drug infected him too. Before they surrendered to the heat, he made a solemn vow to marry her and take full responsibility. But when Eleanora woke up alone, her sister and mother broke into the suite, dragging her away in nothing but a bedsheet. "He played you, and you fell for it," Chloe mocked, slapping her across the face. They locked Eleanora in a boarded-up room, threatening to pull the plug on her grandmother's life support if she didn't marry a sadistic, murderous old billionaire to save their bankrupt company. For 52 days in captivity, Eleanora lived in a silent hell. She was utterly abandoned, sold by her own blood. She couldn't understand how her family could be so purely evil, and her heart shattered wondering if Julian's promise was truly just a cruel lie. Until a severe bout of nausea forced her captors to take her to a private VIP clinic. The exam room door clicked shut, and the doctor holding her seven-week positive pregnancy test turned around-it was Julian, and his eyes burned with a terrifying fury.”