Lahat ng Kabanata ng Secret Baby For The Billionaire CEO: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

ADAMAs I walked back to my office, my mind raced to a few years ago, when I was still with Julie. I still had a lot of questions to ask, but I didn’t want to pressure her to do or say anything she wasn’t comfortable with.For one, I never got to know if she was truly pregnant with my child or if it was all a plot to keep me for herself forever. If it was the former, I needed to know if she got rid of the baby or not.Some things just didn’t feel right and I knew it. I just had to overlook them. But then, Julie wasn’t that kind of person. There was no reason for her to lie to me. I believed she was too open to hide anything from me to massage my ego.I just had to take the story she dished me. Not like I had a choice.I got to my office and met 3 people waiting for me- A brown skin brunette obviously in her early thirties and two men flanked by her sides. One with a moustache groomed like that of Einstein, which made him look quizzical, and the other, a slim tall man, who kept swingin

ADAMIt was like a dream come true for them. The excitement was so obvious that even the blind could see. I was also very proud of myself for being able to help out.The player in me couldn’t help but notice Cindy’s enormous buttocks and how she twirled from side to side as they walked out of the office. How they jiggled when she jumped in excitement was so divine.The Adam of years ago would have handed his card to Cindy and followed her up for a one-night stand or even more, depending on how good she was.“Phew! There’s a lot of potential hidden when a woman is seated” I said to myself.“I’m damn sure this Scott guy is getting a bite of that cookie. I’m positive about it” I continued, smiling.Thinking of her made my mind reverse to my last sexcapade with Samantha. It was nothing like I had ever seen before. I knew how good Samantha was, but what she displayed that day was a whole new level of crazy.She knew the right places to touch. The right words to say to get me hard. She nev

ADAM“Oh fuck! I can’t believe I overslept. This stupid alarm clock is as good as useless!” I said, smacking the alarm clock off the table for failing woefully at its job.Due to the issue at hand, I had called for a very important impromptu meeting at the office and I was already late for it. I needed all hands on deck to get out of the mess and I also needed to use the opportunity to have an evaluation of my staff for possible traitors. In more precise words, Julie.Unlike other cases in the city that would trend for a day or two and be forgotten, mine was different. The rumor seemed to grow by the day. It went from bad to worse as more fake incriminating conversations and evidence emanated daily.Nobody was ready to give room to logic. All they wanted was my head. It was like they had waited for that moment all their lives and the universe delivered it to them on a golden platter.I had to act fast on it, or else in no distant time, the forces would step in, and that would mean get

JULIEIt was really crazy Adam thought I was the one behind the rumours. When he asked me to stay behind at the meeting that day, I felt he wanted to discuss something work-related.The question came as a huge shock to me. I was never expecting it. I was working my dream job. Bryan was getting a more advanced life I couldn’t afford to give him in Birmingham. Things were moving quite well in just some weeks of moving back, so I’d be a fool to jeopardize all that by setting Adam up in such a career-threatening scandal.Besides, I was even too scared to try something as heavy as that. If I was ever found out, I could as well kiss my chances of ever seeing my son goodbye, because Adam’s father who hayed me from the onset, won’t spare every ammunition in his arsenal to make sure I suffer for life.I wouldn’t blame him much for suspecting me. If you treat a lady the way I was treated, you should really be scared and watch your back at all times. But then, I had no such intention of paying b

JULIEBryan had returned from school that afternoon with a gloomy face. It was unlike him to be that way. He was usually enthusiastic and full of energy whenever I picked him up from school. Always trying to tell me about all the fun stuff that happened in school.“Mummy, My teacher said the tooth fairy would pay me a visit at night”“I finished a giant burger in school, mom!”But he was disturbingly different that day. He was nothing like the energy-filled Bryan I knew. He maintained silence all through our drive home and in as much as I appreciated the break from his never ending annoying questions, I had to be bothered about it.“Sweetie, what’s the problem? You don’t look so good” I moved closer to him as he laid hopelessly on the sofa.He gave no reply, rather, he turned to the other side, hiding his face from me and forcing me to draw him closer to me.“Oh, come on baby, what’s wrong with you? Talk to mummy” I said.My first guess was that he wasn’t allowed to play with someone’