His Secret Quintuplets
Now, I'm caring for five children as a mother.
I'm simply an average girl who had an unexpected kid after having an unfortunate encounter with a guy. 5 more!
A number of years later, I made another attempt to enter the workforce, but this time I met with much resistance. My memory of the dashing person makes me think he will become a powerful business leader. He was charming, affluent, and surprisingly commanding. Years later, he still carried a grudge over the gratuity I had given him and relentlessly teased me, but I let it go since he was unaware of my family situation.
"Dear children, your father is a micromanager. We need him so much!"
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Chapter 8
"My cousin is here. Would you want to question him and make things plain for us at the same time?" It seems as if Aaron Matthews is enjoying a nice play.
When I glanced across at Aaron Matthews, I realized that the guy had done this on purpose.
Sally Nadine grasped the concept and afterwards queried, "is that your cousin?"
After all, everyone there, with the exception of Aaron Matthews, was unaware of who the president of top group was.
My nerves were on edge, and I noticed a change in my complexion as the tension increased.
I dare not move on. I do a U-turn and bolt out the door.
On the other hand, Sally Nadine swiftly caught me captive, "I'm curious, Donna Davis: why are you running for office? Do you imply that you are intentionally misleading us?"
I was overcome with anxiety as I looked at her. I definitely lacked good fortune.
I boasted, and it backfired on me.
I'm dead tody!
"Since you don't ask him, let me assist you!"
As I saw Sally Nadine trot towards Sean Matthews, my pulse quickened and my stomach clenched. I was frightened and had to hide when Sean Matthews gazed at me with his piercing and penetrating eyes.
"Good morning, Mr. Matthews, and thank you very much for coming today. A mutual acquaintance of ours told me that you are her boyfriend. Is that true?" Sally Nadine said, apprehensively at first, that this face is quite attractive.
I caught Sean Matthews' eye and he stared at me. I was filled with such remorse that I wished I had skipped going to the birthday celebration.
When Sean Matthews approached in the direction of me, I became even more agitated.
When the huge shadow lifted, I saw Sean Matthews standing in front of me, his dark eyes gleaming with an icy light.
My head is pressed into my chest, and the skin on my face is beginning to catch fire.
While others are keeping an eye on things and waiting.
"Why are you even in this place?"
The quiet voice of Sean Matthews was heard.
Donna Davis's Pov
I answered with some trepidation, "I'm going to a friend's birthday..."
Aaron Matthews furrowed his brow and looked at the situation with a suspicious eye.
"Do you have any acquaintance with Donna Davis, Mr. Matthews?"
Sally Nadine is feeling a bit bewildered right now.
Sean Matthews just act as if he didn't hear what Sally Nadine said. His dark eyes were just focused on looking at me. "It is not recommended that you go somewhere like this kind of low bars where bitches came. "
"Give her back to me." Sean Matthews issued orders to his underlings.
Sally Nadine was really interested in finding out the truth. "Mr. Matthews, is Donna Davis truly your girlfriend?"
Everyone in the room was looking forward to hearing the answer.
Aaron Matthews gritted his back teeth and his gaze dropped on my face, staring straight through me as if he could see right through me.
Sean Matthews exhibited a little amount of leaning and gazed at Sally Nadine. "Who are you?When are you qualified to talk with me."
The momentum was so overwhelming for Sally Nadine that she had to take a step back.
After finishing, Sean Matthews turned and walked away.
The subordinate said, "Ms. Davis, I'll take you back."
When I finally came to my senses, I abandoned the other guys and followed the other man out of the pub.
Outside of the club, the security was overheard saying, "Please hold on just a second. The automobile will arrive in a moment."
"Don't send me. I'll go back by myself!" After saying that, I get into a cab and quickly go away.
Are you kidding? Will I have the guys working for Sean Matthews bring me back?
If he discovers the kids at home, there's no way I can keep it a secret!
Even after getting inside the cab, I remained in a state of disbelief. This whole event is a complete farce. If I had known, I would have stayed away.
The question is, is Sean Matthews upset about something?
I'm sorry, but I really don't know.
When the ringtone came on my mobile phone, I immediately glanced at it.
That would be Aaron Matthews.
Even though I didn't respond, my mobile phone continued to ring, which caused the driver to stare at me quite a few times.
"who?"
If you don't know the answer, then why do you respond so slowly?
I managed an uneasy grin. "Do you think it's necessary for me to have your advice before I pick up the phone?"
"What is your relationship to Sean Matthews?"
Aaron Matthews was probed for information.
Why should I even bother telling you? "
"Are you getting back at me in some way?"
"You tend to overthink things. I'm not that boring."
"As someone who has been in your shoes before, I strongly recommend that you steer clear of him."
"Why?"
"I have the same blood as him, therefore I'm not interested in your kind," s
Aaron Matthews made a joke about it.
"It makes no difference to me whether or not he is interested in me. Simply the fact that I'm interested in him is enough!" After that, I got off the call with Aaron Matthews on my mobile phone before he could say anything.
Aaron Matthews is such a revolting example of human behavior.
After I got back to my old house, I went ahead and changed my mobile phone number. Aaron Matthews knew my number. It must be Sally Nadine who told him.
Relax, I'm getting antsy in here. When I got back to my house, I didn't get in touch with anybody, but today more and more people recognize me.
It makes no difference whether they know me. I have kids. Anyway, I've always been this way.
However, I was unable to tell Sean Matthews the news!
When i got back to the house, the children all went to sleep.
Susan didn't leave the house until I had returned.
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9.6
After getting drunk at a wedding party, Maya had spent a night with a man. She then found herself pregnant after that. She wanted to keep the child, but the man had other plans. She tried to run away but was caught. "If you want to keep the child, marry me. Well divorce after two years, and meanwhile, don't touch me-not even holding hands," the man said, backing her into a corner. She found the man utterly shameless.
"Holding hands? Dream on."
After the marriage, the man said, "I know you are scared. Let's sleep together tonight."
"I'm not scared."
"I saw you in a dream and heard you say you're scared and want to sleep with me."
"Have you no shame, Charles Darwin?"
"Shame? What is shame?"
8.3
I was the long-lost Donovan heiress, finally brought home after a childhood in foster care. My parents adored me, my husband cherished me, and the woman who tried to ruin my life, Kiera Reese, was locked away in a mental facility. I was safe. I was loved.
On my birthday, I decided to surprise my husband, Ivan, at his office. But he wasn't there.
I found him at a private art gallery across town. He was with Kiera.
She wasn't in a facility. She was radiant, laughing as she stood beside my husband and their five-year-old son. I watched through the glass as Ivan kissed her, a familiar, loving gesture he’d used with me just that morning.
I crept closer and overheard them. My birthday wish to go to the amusement park had been denied because he’d already promised the entire park to their son—whose birthday was the same day as mine.
"She’s so grateful to have a family, she’d believe anything we tell her," Ivan said, his voice laced with a cruelty that stole my breath. "It's almost sad."
My entire reality—my loving parents who funded this secret life, my devoted husband—was a five-year lie. I was just the fool they kept on stage.
My phone buzzed. It was a text from Ivan, sent while he stood with his real family.
"Just got out of the meeting. So exhausting. I miss you."
The casual lie was the final blow. They thought I was a pathetic, grateful orphan they could control.
They were about to find out just how wrong they were.
7.4
Bloody Love
7.4
Vivian Harrison used to be an ordinary nurse at the hospital, but she had the rare Rh-negative blood type.
Three years ago, she saved the life of the king of the underworld, Archie Palmer, who had been on the brink of death, with her blood. From that moment on, she had completely fallen for him.
However, when Archie awoke, he just coldly handed her a marriage contract. "I never owe anyone a favor."
The marriage, in the name of repaying a favor, became a gilded cage that confined Vivian for three years.
Archie made Vivian his wife, yet he gave all his tenderness and devotion to a vivacious and innocent woman-Cassie Fuller.
He would drive across half the city on a stormy night just to stay with Cassie because she was afraid of the dark.
He would spend a fortune at an auction to acquire a piece of priceless jewelry, because Cassie said she liked it.
Yet, all he ever offered Vivian was endless indifference and suspicion.
When Cassie suffered even the slightest grievance, he would unhesitatingly lay all the blame on Vivian and even torment and punish Vivian in the cruelest ways. "Your blood disgusts me as much as you do, Vivian."
Later, when Vivian took a fatal bullet for him and lay bleeding on the ground, he walked coldly past her, holding the frightened Cassie in his arms, without sparing Vivian even a glance.
At that moment, Vivian finally understood that this marriage was nothing but a joke from the start.
She decided that she would no longer play along with Archie.
But when Vivian, her body battered and broken, resolutely left Archie, and Archie, who had always claimed he never loved Vivian, for the first time felt his eyes sting, and frantically searched for her all over the world.
9.4
I was just a senior in college, struggling with student loans and a part-time job, when a plastic stick with two pink lines shattered my world.
I had no memory of the graduation party a month ago, only a terrifying, blacked-out void and the lingering, haunting scent of expensive cedarwood.
But before I could even process the pregnancy, I was publicly humiliated by a frat boy's over-the-top proposal, which ended with me vomiting in front of the entire campus.
That's when a black Lincoln Navigator pulled up, and I was whisked away to a mansion and forced into a marriage with the most powerful man in the country-Senator Hilbert Wilkinson.
His grandmother revealed that the child I was carrying was the Wilkinson heir, and they demanded I sign a prenup to save his presidential campaign from scandal.
I was drowning in debt, and they offered to save my parents from ruin, but the cost was becoming a pawn in a loveless, corporate political merger.
Why did I have no memory of that night, and how could a man as cold as ice be the father of my child?
I signed the papers, but as I walked into his forbidden private quarters and found myself holding his silk underwear just as he stepped out of the shower, I knew this year of "marriage" wouldn't be the quiet arrangement he expected.
8.1
Pretty Devil
8.1
Maddy worked at an exclusive underground club, always hidden behind a sleek black mask. One night, a wealthy client approached her with a filthy fantasy , he didn't want to just fuck her. He wanted to be her complete slave.
He took her to his luxury penthouse, while she shoved her soaked pussy onto his face and rode his tongue until she came, then mounted his cock and used him mercilessly, slapping and choking him while denying his orgasm until he begged like a broken whore. Even after she quit the club and started a new corporate job, she kept hooking up with him. One day, she walked into the CEO's office... and froze. Her new boss was the same man.
By day, in his luxurious office, he is the dominant, commanding CEO , barking orders, running the company with iron authority, and no one suspects a thing. By night, he becomes her secret pathetic slave: crawling, getting pegged over his own desk, licking her cum off his floor, and having his cock locked in chastity while she laughs at how easily she owns him.
Pretty Devil is a raw, extremely explicit erotic novel packed with intense femdom, heavy BDSM, humiliation, orgasm denial, pegging, face-sitting, and twisted power exchanges that blur the dangerous line between boss and secret slave.
This book is unapologetically nasty and graphic. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
8.3
I took the fall for my sister and endured three years of torment in prison.
My knee was shattered, my body covered in scars, and I almost lost my life in that "accident".
On the day I was released, clinging to the last shred of hope, I ran toward my fiancé Benito’s Maybach—only to hear his cold voice: "Your existence is just a nuisance."
It turned out that the beatings and cigarette burns in prison were all arranged by him, paid for with his money. It turned out that the sister I had protected with all my heart had long been switching my medicine behind my back, hoping I would be completely crippled.
At the family gala, they joined hands to strip me bare in front of the flashing camera lights. My father slapped me hard across the face and roared: "Why didn’t you just die in prison?"
I smiled and tore apart my tattered dress, then dialed the number I had hidden in my heart for three years—the man who only understood blood for blood, his voice hoarse and alluring: "Turn around."
This time, I will no longer be a toy to be manipulated.
I will tear off their masks and burn the Stafford family to the ground.
By the way, I will take back everything that belongs to me—including him, the one hiding in the shadows.