MY BILLIONAIRE MY KNIGHT
kers screamed. My eyes
hot sauce on the renowned ' Hillary Houston (Mrs Houston)' Drake grandmother
aid, going down on my knees to c
sly.."Do you know the worth of this dress you just ruined?, you will have to sell yourse
el the eyes eating deeply into my flesh , I ju
ess? my fault though.. thinking, "
, where's the manager I want this l
"I apologize on her behalf " she said
this place!" Mrs Houston said while g
I'm sorry Isabella, but you have to leave now, here's your pay for
ed at Mrs Houston who had
e on her face, "to hell with you H
that was some wild imagination...I wish I could really h
use of the little monster you are carrying, you didn't just get rape but carries the product of th
t..she did not care if people were watching her, sh
ith a gloomy look on her face, she just
ked the locker beside her bed and picked up the abortion pills. She got th
ster but I've to get rid of you, you have ruined my life eno
t off her hands " I've an of
't you mind your business? Will you be responsible for the child? Huh!.. This
for, I will take responsibility for your child, just be my wife for the period of five years then yo
kind of man would want to marry a victim of Rape with it's product, an
age? How adventures she thought, whatever his reason maybe I don
Isabella said with
epared it beforehand 'What am I getting myself into' I thought silently, I don't even know this guy
id , immediately I signed the co
and Camille to inform them about my decision of getting
ifey, it would take hours for them to be back
he said about going upstairs "Don't bothe
" Drake said, Isabella was confused
back?.. Isabella asked, shooting a feroc
irway, his eyes no longer as indifferent and bright as usu
you are mine now...My little
nging his face close