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Married to the billionaire enemy

Chapter 3 The offer

Word Count: 1238    |    Released on: 01/06/2025

chill in his voice echoed in her ears. Her breath sho

on her and her mother, trading them for power, greed, and influence. And now, he came bac

g as she fought the urge to cry. "Whatever he di

er. He leaned back against the edge of his desk, arms folded, while his ey

en in disbelief. "Pla

ears. And now his daughter magically shows up i

t was a coincidence! I didn't even know your l

dn't soften. "And

in her chest. "I'm not asking for money. I came her

inch. "And what d

the baby," she said, her voice f

ows that overlooked the city. For a long moment, silence hu

e again. ‎"Mo

ked thrice.

. "I want to monitor the pregnancy. My child.." he paused, g

decision to make

ll abide by my rules." He turned to face her fully now, and the force of his presence nearly knocked the air from

at his statement. But she forced to swallow it and ste

his eyes glinted mysteriously. "

ing rapidly in her ears. "This set up is

r the baby." His voice dropped. "You don't know

t. Why would a two strangers like them should do such thing, like living together? And she should follow his rules.. She only came her to personally tell him about the baby

ane.." she u

ard. "I'll have the lawy

s. Another shock and confusion washed

s. If this is my child,

sed to control. But beneath that flawless suit and face

e

of

ing so

som

. Of doing this alone doctor visits, long

her, he m

ime," she

forty-ei

es. "You don't get

smirk playing at the corners of his l

walked out of his office, heart pound

t of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries filled the air, but she bare

g yes, aren't you?" Nina ask

t answer. S

ce. "Elena, be serious. You barely k

ispered. "Angry? Yes. Controlling? De

together. "Of wh

her head. "O

e in, then what? You play house until the ba

urmured. "But I do know

*

he couch, her hands gently resting over her stomach. The cit

whispered to her unborn

ng Lancaster penthouse, her suitcase in hand. The do

ter is expe

rs, sweeping windows with views of the city, m

like

he stairs, dressed in anoth

re," he sa

. "I'm her

with expensive paintings. The room he opened was la

ll be yo

d bed, the pristine sheets

comfor

ely," she

n't re

n a gray suit stepped in

tract,"

he baby is born. Submit to regular medical checkups. No contact with V

ated, the

Damian Lancaster

d, staring at the ceiling. Somewhere d

wasn'

't a rela

as sur

he windows, Elena pressed he

rough this,"

f Damian Lancaster wou

greates

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