The billionaire's Torment

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salon to my house. The whole works, by the time the lady fin

ning before I get married. " So, how do

don't start, you kno

n't make me wonder less,

, granny is very sick. Max's mother has invited us to her

'm your family, l wil

No

thing and report back to me. From size

ace in the mirror, "find your own man, ge

y between couples should never be for public con

ome wine, came back home and got drunk. I needed it, my nerves were s

d if there was a problem, he just pitched up and helped financ

s man. Was he a good or lousy lover? I would find out soon. My intimacy record sucked, l did only twice in my life, not by choice. My former

lf conscious, his eyes roamed on

he cheek? No worries I would enjoy myself nonetheless.

husband's generosity astounded me, l got

with beautiful assorted flowers. As we took our seats Marylin r

ide ways , "

art tonight, l'm in a hurry, my age mates have grand

, we know when to do wha

with soft kind eyes, their sister the opposite. She did not say a word to me after the introd

with mortification. The band the Ratliff

n he pressed my body to his my mind went to a gut

ancing, but the glint in his eyes told me he was on to me. His cologne assaulted

. Well, this was a great beginning, my thoughts went to the lingerie l bought today, what if he hated it? I schooled my f

er heartbreak. I would never forgive Maxwell Ratliff for dragging my already

thless, un

e stopped at telling me his baby would be through ar

tarch went out of my limbs, l threw myself on his bed,

the albatross around my neck. Th

rama, it was a lon

self into? I turned on my back and peered at him thr

you did nothing wrong, l want a baby, just not i

prevented you from saying this in the

expression changed into a scowl, " you do have a fat ass, don't you? How

f the room, he repeated the proc

on his bed, completely ti

u are te

y pushed through the door which