All Chapters of CONTRACT WIFE, Paid To Be His Baby's Mama.: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chloe’s POV{Flashback}My mouth immediately goes dry as my father's glare strengthens.“Get in!” His voice echoed.Without any objection, I slipped into the house and made my way to the living room. My father’s fast-paced steps echoed from behind me.“What was all that about?” He asked, and I turned to face him when he did.“All that?” I asked, knowing fully well the reason he’d asked that.“Chloe! To think I could have at least trusted you enough not to embarrass me. It's certainly good to know that you're incapable of handling something as simple as that,” He continued yelling into my face. His voice gained volume by the minute.“I swear, I didn't do it on purpose—” I pleaded but was cut off midway by a hand over my face as I fell to the ground. “Shut that mouth hole of yours!” He scowled, pulling me by my hair. I winced in pain try

Chloe’s POVI raised an eyebrow, staring back at him. As I watched his eyes trail down to my curves, running through the designs of the dress I had on. “I knew it was bad!” I scoffed, turning to leave but then he responded.“Keep it, it’s good!” My eyes widened as I stared back at him like a gaping fish “O-okay,” I managed to splutter out. Never had I thought I’d hear those words. Most especially from him. A smile tugged at my lips as I had my back to him, trying not to believe that he’d just made a really good comment over my very first outfit.Amazing!!…“Fine,” I said and then hurried back into the dressing room.A couple of minutes later, I stood by the closet staring at the other expensive dresses, not knowing what else to pick. My mind pauses as I seemingly have a new dilemma.My heart wanted to go for more casual wear like my skinny jean

Lucas’s POV“What did you just say to me?” I growled, with my hands slowly rolling into a fist as I stared at him. Wanting to be sure I’d heard him correctly.“You heard me Lucas,” Fernando snapped back.“I mean what would even cost in having those papers signed, making this project in particular a success,” He added. A smirk tugged at his lips as he stared back at me.“Fernando. Do you think it all works out that way? It simply reeks of desperation. A man should know when to stand down,” I shot at him.He smirks, his lips curved with an arrogant tilt. “Desperation?” He snorts. I take a step closer, lowering my voice to a dangerous growl. “You heard me,” His expression hardens, “We’ll see about that then,” He glances down the hall with a cocky grin.I grit my teeth glaring at him. I mirrored his arrogance and whispered into his face. “Don’t let it get to your head,”

Lucas’s POVA stinging ache at the center of my forehead precedes the movement of my eyelids. Showing the first glimpse of a blurry ceiling over me.I realized I was no longer in the hallways like I’d pictured from the night before. I remember throwing myself before…Fuck, Chloe!!…The ruffling of the soft sheets makes a crinkling sound as I open my eyes fully. The surprisingly sweet scent of this perfect girl overwhelmed me as I breathed her in. I could never put my finger on exactly what it was but it somehow felt soothing in my head as it wafted over me. I ran my hands down the back of her sweater as she lay peacefully in my arms. Her eyes shut closed.My eyes trailed down her delicate throat where the heart-shaped pendant, I’d gotten her was settled between her collarbones. A pulse point beating fast, then down her generous tits which were nearly spilling out from the dress she had on. I coul

Chloe’s POV“I said get the fuck out of my house, you’re leaving!” My father's familiar voice echoed in my head as I tossed restlessly in bed trying to get some sleep. “Please, Dad!” My responses from the night it had all happened resurfaced in my mind. I clenched my fists to my sides feeling overly tortured by the disturbing images of what had happened on that night.Being a child, growing up in a stable home in the suburbs of Charlotte, North Carolina. I never really done anything on my own and while I had a decent high school experience. I was ready to get away from everyone I’ve known all my life. Which was the exact reason I had ended up at the popular UNC college.My fingers clamped around my dress, as I tightened my eyes shut trying to hold back the urge of those memories flooding through my head.“Come here, I said you're leaving and don't you dare…” His voice reechoed over and over again in my head.