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