The Billionaire's Desire: His Baby

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room for a much-needed cup of coff

medical school to become a nurse. It was not because I wanted to live

d Tara was sprawled across the chairs, looking a

ed as though she had just slept through the night, her blonde hair was plaited in a very tidy fashion, and her pale skin was completely flawless by day

ed," I mumbled,

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tastical other realms. I put my fists on my hips, turned on the coffee maker, and then gr

thy man who falls for the alluring vixen before di

ugh? You only glanced. Ho

ar. However, I con

u okay? You appear somewhat worn out." That's an understate

"From Friday night till Monday morning, I'll be asleep. Maybe I

ely offensive. "Are you serious? You said you would accompany me

ation, I threw back my head. "Do I have to

had a way of getting me to do what she wanted; ever since we first met in medical school, she h

her from bothering me for the time being. "I'll think ab

join me for supper after work? I'm n

either

it far too frequently. Cooking and baking were the only hobbies I truly loved, so

let's

nd stood up. "All righ

nd of the day. I adore you, Izz

lief, I grabbed my backpack and t

the hospital during the lengthy day. All I h

citement, Tara pulled on my arm. "I

her to wherever the devil she was heading. Sincerely, I didn't gi

erly shocked. To be honest, most of the medical personnel ended up headin

looked around. I knew the floor and department they w

curiously after we placed our order. "Is the

d it, but I sneered and pressed the decline button as so

Tara was too fa

where she says, 'I need a grandchild,' and I

tion that actually felt really embarra

have a serious boyfriend-or any boyfriend,

e the soberi