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Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 12. Movie
Ripley’s pov Cas kept his mouth shut, but his eyes revealed everything he was thinking. I raised my eyebrow, waiting for him to talk, but he focused his attention on Leticia. “I assume everything is fine." “Yes, Mr. Hemming. It's nice to see you again. The girls are sleeping very well.” Leticia replied. “You can go home.” Cas said, speaking like he was her boss. Well, I guess he was. Leticia looked at me, and I nodded my head, “I have bad cramps, so we decided to head back.” “I’ll make you some tea and heat up, -“ Cas stopped her, “I’m sure we can manage. Don’t worry, I’ll still pay for the whole night.” “Cas!” I scolded the huge man in my tiny apartment. God, why did I even invite him? "Thanks, Leticia, for everything. But I will be fine. The first days are always the worst.” Leticia nodded, "feel better." She gave me a kind smile and headed to the door. “Good night, Mr. Hemming and Ripley.” Tomorrow would be my day off from work and from Cas. I was going to spend the whol
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 13. Who Is That?
Cas’ pov “Mommy? Who is that?” A tiny voice asked, waking me up. How the fuck did I fall asleep on that horrible sofa? It was so uncomfortable and mind-blowingly tiny, too. Who even makes sofas this fucking small? God, what the hell was I thinking coming here? At least Ripley let me touch her. And she opened up, kind of. Which meant she was getting used to me? Or maybe she was starting to like me? “Shit.” Ripley mumbled under her breath, looking up at me. We had dozed off on that tiny ass sofa. The whole place was tiny. One room, which held the kitchen and living room. It was filled with toys and cushions. Like, how many cushions does a small sofa need? And then crap everywhere. Picture frames, flowers, toys, and even more toys and papers. Just shit everywhere. It looked sort of clean last night, but in the light of day, it dawned on me what a crap apartment this was. Do people actually live like this? “This is my friend, um. Mr. Hemming.” Ripley said, standing up from the sofa
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 14. Disneyland
Ripley’s pov Why was Cas doing this? Why was he being so nice and spending so much money and time on us? Was it really al to get me to sleep with him? Because it started to feel like more. I had always said I wouldn’t introduce any man I was dating to my girls until it was serious, but this doesn’t count, right? We’re not really dating? So why does it feel like we are? Why did I confide in Cas while I have been trying my best not to reveal any personal stuff to anyone? Why did he tell me that stuff about his parents? What the hell was going on? This was too much. “Ley, are you good?” Cas asked me, and I looked next to me, seeing Cas hold River on his hip. He had hired two people with pushchairs, like it was the most common thing in the world. Yet he had been the one to hold my girls when they were tired or lazy. He didn’t complain, carrying them through the park like they weighed nothing. Cas had bought the girls anything they wanted. Even if they just looked at it, he bought
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 15. Fireworks
Cas’ pov Was this real? Was I real? Maybe I was. I wasn’t trying to be nice or act like the perfect gentleman. I wasn’t even thinking. I just wanted a break from life, from responsibilities, and from just everything really. I wanted to have a fun day with a great woman and two wonderful kids, like a regular family. And I know how fucked up that makes me look. I made a damn contract, not just that. I made a whole damn plan to ruin Ripley’s life, and now I was acting like I was part of her happy little family. Given them everything they wanted. In reality, I knew this wouldn’t last. But I also knew that I couldn’t go through with my plan. Even if we didn’t go on these ten dates, I wouldn’t fire Ripley or ruin her life. I couldn’t do that to her or the girls. God, these kids were fucking adorable. Even now, River had crawled into my lap to eat, and she had fallen asleep half way through. Her little, warm body was leaning back against mine. I had no clue why River seemed so drawn t
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 16. Friends
Ripley’s pov Cas’ hands grabbed a hold of the back of my head, pressing his lips against mine so hard it almost hurt. But I felt the same need to be as close to Cas as possible. I don’t know if it was the day we just had, the place, or Cas. But I wanted him. But I knew I didn’t want my first time with Cas to be like this. I wanted to wait until the ten dates were over to have a proper date. One where I wasn’t forced by money or a contract. One where we could truly be ourselves and I didn’t have to sign a NDA or pretend we weren’t dating my colleagues. It was probably dumb, but a part of me had already started picturing our lives together. It wasn’t hard to picture the four of us together after seeing him be a surrogate dad to the girls all day. But what if it didn’t work out? Would my girls be hurt? Was I making a mistake? “What’s wrong?” Cas asked, stroking my cheek. “Nothing. I’m just thinking.” Cas grabbed my ass and pushed me against him. Remember when I said he probably
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 17. Kennedy
Cas' povWhile I didn’t want to leave, I knew I couldn’t stay in this fantasy world we created. A world where I could date Ripley and be a part of her family.A world where I didn’t have any responsibly or where I didn’t offer myself up for some goddamn shares.Up until now, the deal we made with Kennedy’s parents didn’t bother me, but now I regret ever saying yes.Although I needed those shares to be free of my parents' control, right now it feels like I have given up too much.“So, I’ll see you tomorrow?” Ripley told me, after giving me a hug, to say goodbye.“I have a breakfast meeting, but I’ll try to see you at work. Otherwise, I’ll see you at lunch.” I would rip up the contract and tell Ripley the deal was off. But I would pay for her lawyer's fees and provide a new one. She could get whatever she needed from me while I thought of a way to fix everything I had started with that damn deal.Maybe Ripley was willing to wait until I had found a way out of this fucking mess. Either wa
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 18. Fiancé
Ripley’s pov How could he do this to me? I watched myself in the elevator mirror. My face was red, my mascara had run so badly that it made me look like a freaking panda, and I hated myself for feeling this heartbroken. It was my own fault for trusting Cas. When I met Cas, I knew he was an arrogant and selfish man, but yet I had grown to care for him. How could someone play with my life like that, or that of my girls? I was a dumb game to him. God, I was so stupid! This morning, I was so excited to see Cas again. We had texted each other last night, and he said he would probably be in the gym when I started work, but I had still done my best to look nice for Cas and brought a nice outfit to change into for our lunch. He had said he wanted to discuss the contract, which I hoped meant that we would cancel the whole thing and start dating for real. Of course, I needed the money, but it felt weird accepting it when I had genuine feelings for him. It didn’t matter now anyway, becau
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 19. Marriage
Cas’ pov It’s been a week since I’ve been home, and all I’ve done is focus on work while Kennedy and my mother have been busy redesigning the living room and main bedroom. It doesn’t fucking matter anyway. She can have my bedroom. I am not sleeping in there with that bitch. When she first rang the doorbell at my villa near the beach, I threw the door back in her face. “Cassius, we are getting married. You’re being petty.” She had said. “Petty… Fucking petty?” I scoffed. “You were cruel. There were many ways to make sure I stopped seeing Ripley, and you chose the one that hurt the most. You’re fucking evil.” Emmy looked at me through the glass door. “Open the door, Cassius. Once we get married, this will be my home too. Or do you want me to get your parents involved?” Like I was a fucking child. So I walked off, went back to my office, and started work. But true to her damn word, Emmy did indeed involve my mom. And mother dearest was happy to help. I thought about ca
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Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 121. Wedding
Cassius pov“You’re so fucking beautiful.”“Language, dad.” Rose scolded me.I rolled my eyes, “you know what I mean. You are the perfect bride, Raven.”Seeing my youngest daughter get married reminded me of my own wedding. Ripley and I had wanted to do a quick wedding with just the three of us, not knowing at the time she was already pregnant with our middle child, Rayne.After we went to Malachi’s and Kennedy’s wedding, Ripley had wanted to get married in Europe too. But instead of France, she chose Greece.Even now, twenty plus years later, I can still remember how fucking gorgeous the country was. The white building, the blue ocean, my perfect bride in her summer dress.It was simple, but it suited us both. I didn’t need a big fucking wedding. I just needed my girls there. Rose and River wore matching dresses; they were so fucking cute. We had done the official part at home, at city hall. Ripley had asked two of the hotel staff to be our witnesses—two people who were now friends.T
Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 120. Goodmorning
Malachi’s povShe smelled and tasted even better than I remembered. I loved seeing that bump above me as I ate her pussy out. I kept my promise; I made her cum every time she told me she loved me.By the end of it, she didn't seem shy about it any longer; all the awkwardness between us was gone.She loves me, and I love her. And I intend to show her in every way possible.Once her legs felt putty and she couldn't move, I carried her to her room.“This is going to be our room now.” I stated, and she smiled at me.“Can you go inside the closet and grab that little bag for me?” she asked.I did what my woman asked me to do, looking for a small bag. I suspected it was my ring but didn’t want to assume.Once I found the bag, I handed it to her, and she took out a little box."Malachi Ford, you're nothing like what I ever imagined my husband would be like, but exactly what I need. You’re a sweetheart; you love to dance and sing, and your fashion sense is growing on me.”I chuckled at her wor
Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 119. Declaration
Kennedy’s povLong story short, I heard everything. Yeah, it’s an invasion of fucking privacy, blablabla. It’s my home! If I want to watch the security cameras for a bit, just to make sure everything is okay, then I can.I mean, it wasn’t like I was spying on them.Okay, I sort of was, but who cares?Malachi loves me. He said so twice now, so it’s like a fact at this point.And if he does get upset I eavesdropped, then he should also get angry at Leon, because that sneaky little man must have overheard my call with Cassius and Ripley.Yes. I talked to them. Of all people.But it wasn’t even about Malachi. They called me to see how everything was going after Juliette’s death and offered their sympathies. It was just a normal conversation until the fucker, Cassius, of course, started annoying me.He asked about the wedding and a bunch of other shit, that doesn’t seem really important right now. And then he started teasing me, like a fucking child.Ripley tried to stop him, well, sort of;
Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 118. Recycle
Malachi’s povHow do I even start?I wish I could put this off. I wish I could just wait a bit, but we have to go to France so Leon can say goodbye if he wants to. I read everything I could online about young children and death, and they all suggest letting the kids have a choice.Both the funeral and her burial will take place there.I can’t let my own feelings get in the way. I am angry; I’m sad. I’m so many things, but none of them are important right now.Is that what it’s like to be a parent? Putting someone else first, always? I respect momma in a whole new way.Every time I asked about my dad, did she hurt as well? She never showed it.“Papa?” Leon said, looking at me with big eyes.He’s so beautiful. Such an amazing kid.I swallowed, trying to keep my voice from breaking.Things were awkward between me and Kennedy because we almost kissed. But she was still here, her hand on my shoulder, trying to keep me sane.She’s a good woman. A good mother. And I am lucky to have her here.
Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 117. Angry
Malachi’s pov“Do you believe in god?”Kennedy sighed. Our morning did not get off to a good start. I may or may not have assumed she had told Leon when I saw her holding him and crying.Thankfully I didn’t just yell out something stupid, but the damage was done anyway.The rest of the day had been awkward, and I still had not told Leon about his mother’s death.It surprised me that Kennedy stayed behind after our fight. She could have left. Leon wasn’t her responsibility, and she’s supposed to go to work. But she didn’t.Instead, she worked from home.Leon was now taking a nap, and Kennedy had just ordered lunch, so I thought it was a safe moment to talk to her. Guess I was wrong.“Why?”“I don’t know. Just... do you believe in God?" I asked again.“I’m a Republican; of course I believe in God." Kennedy replied stoically.I don't think that's how it works, but okay.."So you go to church, pray, and all that?"She rolled her eyes, “that’s too much. I just believe in God. And I donate t
Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 116. Fair
Kennedy’s pov“I’m sorry,” I muttered.“What?” Ripley asked.“Don’t make me repeat it, please. You heard me.”Ripley giggled, “you’re sorry for what?”“I don’t fucking know. Everything? I was a bitch to you. I didn’t even want Cassius the way you want him. I never loved the man. It was a pride thing. And I don’t like people messing with my plans. And you messed with my plans a whole fu- shit, how does Cassius not curse around these kids?”Ripley shrugged, “he tries. It doesn’t always work. But you were saying?”“Yeah, you messed with my plans. Threw everything in the trash, actually. Kind of ruined everything we had planned, and even when I tried to fight back, somehow you still came out on top.”“Not every time. I was really miserable, and some of the things you did had a major effect on my and the girls’ lives.”I sighed, fuck… Why isn’t sorry enough? Why do I have to explain myself or whatever.“Look, I can go into a whole thing and explain my reasons. But we both know they were pre
Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 115. Playdate
Cassius pov“Um, so, fuck it. Do you want to come over so the girls can play with Leon?” Kennedy’s voice asked me on the other end of the phone.I should have never answered the phone when I saw her name pop up on the caller ID. We were having a relaxing day, the girls were almost ready to take a nap, which meant afternoon sex for me and Ripley while they slept.The naps could last for an hour or sometimes only twenty minutes, but it made things exciting, not knowing how much time we had to spend. And a quicky is still sex.Before I could say no, Ley took the phone from my fucking hands. Sneaky girl.“We’d love to; the girls can nap on the way over.”And now we weren’t having our afternoon sexy time? Hell to the fucking no.But Ripley had said goodbye to Kennedy and handed me back the phone. “Stop pouting, Cas. I’ll make it up to you tonight.”“You better…” I teased my fiancé.She rolled her eyes, “or what?”“Oh, you’ll see…” I winked at her with my smirk that she loved to hate.Ley ig
Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 114. Mon Ami
Malachi’s povShe looked damn good. I had imagined what Kennedy would look like when she was pregnant, but this was beyond my imagination.She looked beautiful and hot. The thought that this woman is carrying my baby is sexy as hell, but I can’t let her see it.Especially not after she disappeared for no good reason.We had talked for those two weeks. It wasn’t like she went no-contact. She just never mentioned she was out of the country.I was dealing with a lot myself, so when she said she didn’t have time for a date, I didn’t really care.Okay, that was a lie. I had grown to enjoy our dates. For someone who acts like she doesn’t care about anyone but herself, she is a very good listener. And she gives pretty good advice too, although a bit cold.But when you’re dealing with death, childcare, a wedding, and a bunch of other stuff, it’s nice to have someone who doesn’t get stressed out. She is calm, mostly because she buries everything. Which isn’t healthy at all. But that’s an issue
Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire 113. Shitlist
Kennedy“So you really don’t see anything wrong with what you did?” Malachi asked over the phone.How could I explain the need to leave for two weeks without giving much of an explanation.Should I just tell them the complete list of shit I am dealing with right now?First of fucking all, I am having a boy. Hooray! But no.Seriously…. My entire fucking life, I had known I would get a girl that would be just like me. It was already a thing to realize that I’d be having a mixed-race girl. Not because they’re not beautiful and pretty—I mean, they’re arguably more pretty—but because it means my daughter will not be a perfect copy.Yeah, now that I am saying it out loud. Or, thinking about it, I realize how crazy that sounds.So I will not be telling Malachi any of that.We found out that we’re having a boy, and his mother was there too. She’s a lovely lady, I guess. Very intimating, but I respect that in a woman. No bullshit attitude.She gave me some speech on how I should treat her son r
