All Chapters of The Billionaire Owns Me Now: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

༺LIAM༻ “Disobey me and find out.” The words are out of my mouth before I can even stop myself from sounding like a total control freak. Well, maybe I am. I'm the control freak who fucking loves her with a passion that borders on obsession and I won't apologize for it. Obsession is my love language. This woman drives me crazy yet every fibre of my being burns for her. So when she's not near me, when she's not with me or when she disappears, I lose my shit and go berserk. And when she's being stubborn and refuses to listen to me, it sets me off on a warpath. I become a rabid animal whose only intention is to tear her apart and put her back together again—mine. But secretly, I enjoy the way she unhinges me, the way she tests my patience. There's this thrill that comes with the challenge of taming this woman. The push-and-pull, the back-and-forth, the explosive chemistry that follows. It fucking turns me on. It still doesn't mean I'm not furious at her. I'm enraged. I want her to kno

༺RAYNE༻ My reflection stares right back at me in the full-length mirror and I almost don't recognize the woman I'm looking at. I've added a few pounds since the last time I checked and my skin seems to have lost its usual glow. I place a hand on my belly and trace my nude dress. In a few months, my stomach will swell and burst into a full baby bump. A small sigh slips from my lips. I still can't believe this. I'm going to be a mum. “You're so beautiful.” I hear Liam's husky voice from behind and whip my head around to see him standing at the doorway. A sleek black, three-piece suit hugs his tall, gorgeous frame. It fits him like a dream, showcasing the broad shoulders that I love (I'll never tell him that!) and makes him look ridiculously hot. The entire bedroom is suddenly so hot. Clearing my throat, I avert my gaze. I shouldn't distract myself with how sexy he looks when our future—my future is about to change. About to? Ha, it has already changed. It's turned upside down

༺RAYNE༻ “Liam,” I moan and clench his hair tighter, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. “We really... we really need to head downstairs.” All Liam does is chuckle against my mound, the breath from his nose sending warm puffs of air to my clit. I shudder when he squeezes my thighs against his face, holding me in place for his ravishing mouth. “And why's that?” he mumbles and grazes my clit with his teeth. “B-because we have guests waiting for us there.” “They can keep waiting.” He slurps on my pussy and tongues my gaping hole. “I'm taking care of my unborn child and I'm nowhere near finishing.” My lips curve into a full smile. “You and I both know that what you're doing has nothing to do with taking care of our unborn child.” He lifts his head from my love mound and stares at me, spit dripping from his lips and glistening his chin. “On the contrary, a satisfied mother equals a healthy baby. I'm making sure our child grows inside a happy, pleasure-sated body.” A blush

༺RAYNE༻ “Well, Doctor? What does it say?” My anxiety is killing me. Despite Liam's refusal and the doctor's warnings, I got tested for the bone marrow transplant. The results are out, apparently and Dr Gareth has been frozen since he summoned us all. “Are you going to speak or not?” Liam's impatient, angry voice snaps, making Dr Gareth almost jump. “Come on, doc, spill it already!” The doctor lifts his eyes from the reports and stares at me. “Ma'am, the results indicate that you are a match.” A loud gasp tears out of my lips. Even though I hoped I'd be a match, it's so hard to believe it. I'm an actual match! Liam's eyes are too wide, he's having a harder time believing it. And the same goes for the rest of the family. None of them can process it either—they're all stuck in shock, staring at me like I'm the miracle they never thought would happen. And I am. “Did you just say that my wife is a match?” Liam's face crumples. Dr Gareth nods in astonishment. “Yes, that's right. And

༺RAYNE༻ Lucas Everhart. The man who took Liam as his own and raised him to be the confident and successful man he is today. That same man is actually my grandfather, my only living blood relative. It still sounds unbelievable. I'm sitting beside him, holding his hand in mine and watching his chest gently expand and contract. The hospital monitors are tracking his every heartbeat. There are so many tubes and wires attached to him. The sight is heart-wrenching. “I just found you,” my voice breaks in a fragile whisper, “please don't leave me now. You can't.” This man has been kind to me since day one and now that I know I'm his granddaughter, I feel a deep connection to him. But Lucas... He's always felt that kind of connection to me. It's like he sensed it all along. Even Liam was stunned by how Lucas treated me. I still remember the old man's reaction the very first time he laid his eyes on me. He froze, wide-eyed and dropped his cane. Then he told me I looked familiar and asked