All Chapters of My Rented Husband is a Secret Billionaire: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

~Rosemary~“I am the mother of a preemie? W-what are you talking about? I don't have any kids,” I stammered, taking a step back.Martha took a step further. “Are you out of your mind? You have a son. I saw you with my own two eyes when you were rushed into the hospital in a pool of blood. The doctors induced you and your child was born premature. Many people thought he was going to die, but I saved him. I took care of him in the NICU for one week before I was suddenly fired for no just cause. How can you deny it now!”My back hit the wall. I shook my head, tears flooding my eyes. “You must have me mistaken for someone else. I miscarried my son four years ago. He died in my belly. They had to do a D&C.”All of a sudden, she stopped. Her brows furrowed as if she was thinking. Just when I thought she was about to come back to her senses, she shot me another red-hot glare. “You lie! You are denying it because your son made me lose my job. I came homeless because of him, Dr. Luke, and the

~Gerald~I sat up immediately, holding Rosemary’s waist. “You are drunk. Let’s get you to bed.”Rosemary’s smile brightened. “We don't have to use the bed. You can fuck me here on the living room floor. I don't mind.”I grabbed her hand which had just undid one of my buttons. Flipping over, I carefully moved her away from my crotch. “Well, I do mind.”She slapped my chest. “Stop acting so shy. I know you want to be inside me. I have seen the way you look at me.”Groaning, I held her other hand as it wandered below. “I don't want you to do something you will regret, Rose. I love you, and it's my duty to protect you, not take advantage of you.”She belched, closing her eyes. When she opened them again, she smiled. “What’s your name, handsome?”I frowned. “Gerald…Beckett?”“Beckett?” she repeated in a groggy voice. “You have the same surname as me. Who are you? My brother?”What!She pointed, her neck unstable. “Cousin?”I nodded. “Yes, yes. I am your cousin. You are drunk so I came to t

~Rosemary~I couldn't breathe. The dress I was wearing suddenly felt heavier than it already was. I began to bake in it too.“What boyfriend?” Susan asked again.I forced a smile. “Susan, I...Actually, I…”“She doesn't have a boyfriend.”Suddenly, I heard Max's voice. I looked toward the door and saw him come in. He looked a little thinner and smaller than he usually was. On his face was a solemn expression that I rarely saw.He went over to Susan and kissed her on the cheek. “Mom, Henny is just mistaking one of Rosemary’s employees as her boyfriend.”“Oh…” The worried expression on Susan’s face instantly melted. She reached over and pinched Henny’s cheeks playfully. “Naughty boy…”“Come on, Mom. I got you something. It's in the garden.”As Max led his mother out, he shot me a look that clearly said, “We need to talk.”“Rose, is Mr. Gerald not your boyfriend?” Henny curiously asked once we were alone.I put him down and looked at his face. “He’s not just my boyfriend, but you don't ha

~Gerald~I clasped my hands together. “I come in peace.”“Get lost!” Then she slammed the door in my face.I froze on the spot, my mouth agape.What just happened? And who is that woman? I came all the way here only to be told off? Ain't no way!I banged the door with my fist. “I didn't come here to cause any trouble. I came to see Doctor Luke Silverman. I know he lives here!”“He doesn't! Get lost!”I scoffed. “Miss, I drove several miles to this place. The least you can do is open the door and speak to me. I am unarmed and I would not do anything to hurt you.”“That’s exactly what a criminal would say!”I opened my mouth to argue. But damn, she was right! I paced about on the front porch. What do I do? Suddenly, I snapped my fingers. I stopped and went back to the door.I knocked it gently and said, “Just give me thirty minutes of your time. I will pay you a hundred thousand dollars.”I listened. But all I heard was crickets. Shit! Money always works. What’s her deal? Was she re

~Rosemary~My body trembled uncontrollably. I sank to the floor. The image flashed through my head again and again.When I felt Gerald’s arms around me, I melted into his chest, holding on to his shirt.“Someone killed Martha, right? It wasn't suicide was it? Is it because of what she told me? The person sent me that photo, right? Did they kill her because she told me that my son is alive?” “Ermm… I don't know for sure. But it seems so.”I looked up. “What if the person that killed her has my baby? Huh?”Gerald merely rubbed my back.“What if they want to kill me because they don't want me to look for him?” I choked, my face getting wet with tears.Gerald wrapped his arms even tighter. “No harm will come to you, Rose. I will protect you with my life if I have to.”His words were assuring. However, I couldn't put the photo out of my mind. “Someone killed her! I thought she committed suicide. But she was killed, Gerald. Aren't you scared?”I closed my eyes as he kissed my forehead.“I