Pregnant And Hunted By The Billionaire

Chapter 5

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f Wall Street' settled back onto Adrian Donovan's face. Th

l against his skin. He closed his eyes, intending to

word echoed i

l room, her eyes wide with a mixture of drug-induced haze and terror. Sh

e scent of her hair, and her eyes. They wer

he incident was an anomaly, a chaotic disruption to his

, it wa

executive assistant, Mark Peterson, was wa

reports for the acquisition are on your de

sprawled beneath him, a glittering carpet of light. He sat behind his massiv

rhythmic tapping on the po

The St. Regis. I had you handle the situatio

's life, paused for only a fraction of a second. "You're ref

He hadn't known her name

, his voice fl

cently discovered biological daughter of the Carlisle family. However, shortly after that

to drop several degrees. Mark felt

an's voice was d

released a statement claiming she was ungrateful and had attempted

n's lips. Julian. His foolish, easily-led c

. Seraphina had likely meant for Julian to walk into that room-creating a scandal that would ruin the "real" Carlisle daughter and secure Seraphina's pos

s gut. It was a mix of irritation and some

s one-night

had dared to discipline someone who had, however b

-colored eyes. Now she was cast out, sent

cal equation. If there was even a chance she was pregnant-and he knew, with clinical precision, that it was possible-then sh

was merely the natural response of a man protect

longer distant. They were sharp, focused, the eyes

Mark. "I want her complete file

mediately. "And send a team

, but it carried the absolute,

And bring

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“After eighteen years in an abusive foster home, Chloe was finally brought back to her wealthy biological family, the Carlisles. But her dream of a real family was shattered when her fake sister drugged her and locked her in a hotel room with a stranger to ruin her reputation. The very next day, she was publicly disowned, tossed a few hundred dollars, and dumped right back at her abusive foster parents' decaying doorstep. Realizing she was now penniless, her foster parents immediately conspired to sell her to a notoriously violent, rich old drunk in town for a quick payout. "Yeah, the face is still good. Cletus will like it." She had to smash a rusted window and flee into the dark night, carrying nothing but a mysterious black card left by the stranger from that horrific night. She had done absolutely nothing wrong, yet her biological family threw her away like trash, and her foster parents treated her like livestock. To make matters worse, she soon discovered she was pregnant with the stranger's child. Desperate and completely alone, she was forced to swipe the black card to pay for her dying professor's life-saving surgery, knowing the transaction would instantly expose her location. Just as she stood in the hospital hallway, clutching an abortion pamphlet and deciding she couldn't go through with it, she crashed into a solid wall of muscle. She looked up in terror into a pair of familiar, ice-gray eyes. "I'm here to collect what's mine," the stranger whispered coldly.”