Revenge Got Me Pregnant: My Alpha Boss's Baby
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birthday celebration. I handed him the gift I'd carefully prepared and offered
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unch, but Aunt Carter caught my ar
ere's another guest comin
mile. "Important?
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ple in the wor
rs opened and there he was. Lucius, walking in with th
im - my fath
tormenting me, I
ppear. But Aunt Carter, blissfully unaware of the emotional mine
wn, my pulse
yan, his wife Connie Briden, her
to thicken - heavy,
an, still assuming we were together, or if E
sparkled under the chandelier.Beside her sat Emma, all curves and cosmetic perfection -
, as if nothing had ever happened. His arm casually resting
laiming he still loved me. Yet here he was
re artists
ing him like armor. He didn't look at anyone. But I could feel the weight of
dishes I couldn't afford in another life. T
ut through the conversat
cius Watson. He's the CEO of the Watson Group now. Our company might hav
ur family and now sought profit from every conn
honor to meet you, Mr. Watson. I hope we'll h
giving him a perfect
stayed level. His voice was p
me - so quickly I could have imagined it. But t
too formal to call you 'Mr. Watson
ed delighted, like a man who enjoyed being close to powe
ing. His express
ir around her finger. "Could I have your contac
y secretary," he
g in the air, sha
eating for reasons I didn't understand. Maybe I was imagining the pull
uld fade, Connie's shrill voi
bly rude. I'm your elder. A
ity of th
y. "You're not my elder," I said evenly. "
le went
slightly, though his f
nd turned to my father. "Ryan,
ned. "Claire, apologiz
hat was alwa
, Connie was the victim
to play moral judge. "Claire, that wa
g the dutiful future son-
tionship never worked. You don'
u don't know how to keep your pants on - and
the table. Emma's pa
me, why should I apologize? Because she's older? Because she stole
ling with anger. "Ryan! She's
d slammed the t
ame th
d before I eve
ce. The room spun. I stagg
g burst across my hand - Emma's h
y burning throug
pat, standing sudden
illed t
d hurled it straight at Ryan. The boi
te went flying - food splattering across Connie's chest, f
erupted i
John shouted, rushing to
Emma was trying to wipe soup off her che
aid you won't have a daughter like me? Good.
e. For the first time in my lif
ed where pai
y, trembling
us's
rough the entire scene, h
table was just noise.
emor in her hands. The way she s
ed inside h
's
jaw tight
voice growled. The
olf was closer to the surfac
ng. He couldn't-
aught one last look at her f
h settled de
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as hi
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