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Pregnant and Abandoned but the Billionaire to the Rescue  Novel Cover

Pregnant and Abandoned but the Billionaire to the Rescue

Nancy could not believe that she fell for his lies. He had said he loved her and she believed him but when she became pregnant, he abandoned her. Hw would continue the relationship only if she aborted. When she refused, he reaved that he had a wife he loved and four wonderful children. "I don't want to see you again. Do not wreck my home or, I'll be your worst nightmare!" **** Jason Campbell was heartbroken when hiswifeelopedwith his best friend. He swore off love then why was his heart racing so much whenever he came close to his pregnant secretary? Perhaps he had to have his head examined.
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Chapter 18

Phoebe had a contrary feeling concerning the intimacy she had just shared with Jason.

Though she could not sincerely say it was the best sex she had had but it was great all the same and more than that was her desire to make the man she had been intimate with her husband.

She was tired of working her ass off for ungrateful men.

Richard had cheated on her though all that she had ever done was to keep him happy and we'll provided for.

It was true that she ended up enjoying her liaison with her boss but she had gone into it in the first place to get more money to satisfy Richard's ever increasing desires and demands.

When she had returned the next day as she had promised Richard in her disguise, she had come back with her travelling bag.

He had welcomed her with open arms.

'You are back again,my love' he had said.

'Yes I am'.

'Now what can I get you?'

'You do not have to bother yourself. I do not want anything but you'.

Phoebe under her disguise had seen the elation in his eyes and her heart had been filled with hurt and bitterness. She had been unable to sleep the previous night, planning how she was going to confront him and had decided to go back in her disguise and give him the shock of his life.

'Wow, I like you. I like you so much. You are not one of those girls who like to play hard to get. You know what you want and you go straight for it. Your straightforwardness pleases and have endeared you to me. There is no way I can let you go because you are a girl after my heart'.

'Oh, you don't know how true that is'. She said smiling at him.

He was shocked at her utterance.

'What did you say?'

'Nothing, I was just saying that I want you to love me'.

'Oh, you already have it. My love, that is'.

He had drawn close to her, drawing her into his arms and kissing her passionately.

Phoebe had almost forgotten about her mission and had given herself up in his arms, enjoying his kisses and returning them with fervour.

Then she recalled all the girls he had seen him with lately and his infidelity and she pushed him away angrily but caught herself and laughed shakily, pretending nervousness.

'You are really going too fast.I believe I will have that coffee now'.

Richard was far gone and his penis was throbbing painfully. He had got himself ready to take this kiss they had started further to it's logical conclusion.

'You mean right now? You want the coffee now? Couldn't you take it afterwards? I thought we had an understanding and we are in the middle of something here but you would like to interrupt it for a cup of coffee?'

'Well, if you won't get it, then I will gladly get it myself or go out to buy it', she said angrily. She didn't need to feign this. She was angry. Very angry with herself for still loving and desiring him. She had nearly allowed him to have his way with her. She had enjoyed his kisses,forgetting his betrayal and had wanted them to continue loving and feeling till they went over the edge. It had been with utmost difficulty that she had been able to push him off and even now in her anger,she was still feeling bereft. She wanted to go back into his arms and enjoy his love making.

'Oh, that won't be necessary. I shall get it for you. I wouldn't want you to feel rushed and afterall, we have the whole of the day to spend together. What's the rush right? Be right back love'.

Phoebe simmered. She hardly noticed his exit.

He had come back some time later with the coffee but of course she hadn't wanted coffee in the first place but had only sent him for it so she could get her acts together.

'Here's the coffee's, he smiled insincerely.

She could see that he had just one thing in mind and that was to get under her pants. He was impatient to get on with it. She could feel the tension exuding from him and her anger increased. She was now incapable of coherent thought and said the first thing that came into her head.

'You have alot of girlfriends. Why are you so anxious to have a go with me?'

she asked before she could stop herself.

'How would you know that?'

'I have been observing you for some time now and I feel that you are not the kind of man I would like to have a relationship with'.

His eyes had gone red with fury but he held his temper in check.

'That I have other girls or not does not stop be loving and desiring you now does it?'

'It makes a difference to me. It shows me that you are not being sincere.

Richard would have gladly raped her to teach her to tease him this way but he wanted her money even more and that was the reason he had kept calm and Phoebe knew this.

'Well, I shall be on my way!' she said.

'No, you don't. You cannot just tease me and leave. See what you have done to me?' he said unzipping his shorts and bringing out his very rigid dick.

Phoebe flushed both with anger and unfulfilled desire and that angered her even more.

He grabbed her and pulled her close.

They had been together since forever and her body had got attuned to his and she just wanted to melt into his arms and take what he was offering. It was with great effort that she pushed him away.

She could not pretend any more. She pulled the wig of her hair removed the contact lenses.

Richard stared on in shock as the realisation dawned on him that he had been talking to Phoebe all these while' and not some random lady doctor who had just moved into town and needed a friend to show her around.

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