All Chapters of The Billionaire's Secret Babies: A Daddy For Christmas : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The sun rays escaped into the room through the little opening on the golden linen curtains, and it hit directly on Dylan's face. The moment he opened his eyes, he quickly looked at the other side of the bed searching for Katrina who was not in bed.He had felt her absence, making him curious to know where she was. He got up and wrapped a robe around his body heading outside the bedroom. Just as he reached the door, he noticed it push open and Katrina walked inside with a tray and two mugs containing hot coffee.She'd woken up earlier and head to the kitchen in order to prepare a meal for them to eat, but when she got to the kitchen she realized that there was no groceries except coffee so she made some for them since they both had alcohol last night.Katrina made her way to the drawer where she kept the tray on top. She moved closer to Dylan and gave him a kiss on the lips briefly, but he wanted more. He grabbed her waist and hugged her to himself, their skin slammed on each other sof

Katrina twisted her face sadly,her eyes roamed all over the room for the tenth time. Everything seemed very displeasing to her. Right now, she wished she could change everything that had happened, if not for anything, for the sake of her children.She wallowed more in pain when her head rang with pain. She tried to sit but only groaned painfully. As much as she tried to forget everything happening around her, she was too broken to let it go, too hurt to think of other things.She weaved her eyes spontaneously towards the door, and her eyes caught a glimpse of Dylan. She hissed, rolled her eyes, and tried to turn to the other side of the bed with Mr. Gerald Mickelson's words constantly ringing in her ears.When she gazed at him the second time, she couldn't help but let every one of Mr. Gerald Mickelson's words stick into her heart. She had wished she didn't have to be an illegitimate child; she had wished things were different, and that way, maybe, just maybe, she would be accepted in

Katrina had been so quiet since she was discharged from the hospital. Not for once had she spoken or tried to talk things out with Dylan.She had been avoiding him all the time, and it was clear that she was actually more than ready to go on with the divorce. Although her heart ached, she still wanted this.Since she just realized that she would never be accepted in the family, she decided to live her life away from this family who had never, for once, thought of accepting her.To think Mr. Gerald Mickelson also found a way to humiliate her and cause her pain was an understatement. When he went further to threaten her, she knew then and now that it was a done deal.Even if she tried, he would never accept her. So, before things got worse, more than she imagined, she had decided to take it upon herself and leave the house before Mr. Gerald Mickelson hurt her kids.If there was anything she wouldn't do, it was to jeopardize the life of her kids from an early age. She knew better than to

Dylan already got the information about Katrina and the kids being at the hotel so he quickly made his way there. He Thought about what to tell her, and how to convince them to come back with him. After Katrina's actions, he could tell deeply how hurt she must've been after facing Mr Mickelson.Dylan finally reached the hotel and he made his way up to the room where she was. he'd already made some phone calls so the keys were easily released to him. When he got there, he noticed the awkward atmosphere, the room door was left wide open and there was no one there. Even Katrina's shoes were on the front of the door. He was easily convinced that someone must've come for them. Obviously his grandfather.Dylan left the hotel immediately and drove out in full speed. There, he got a text regarding the issues. indeed, they had been abducted by his grandfather. He speed through the highway reaching the Mickelson mansion in no time.Dylan reached there and he made his way upstairs. He was stopp

Katrina almost tripped on her own foot as Dylan held her hands firmly dragging her out of the casino house and throwing her into his car. He had refused to listen to her pleas of handling her with care.What frightened Katrina the most was the way he raced down the road, sprinting without a care for the traffic lights. Katrina was happy that there had been no car in sight, if not they would’ve had an accident.Dylan drove to his penthouse, his jaws hardened and his eyes cold as ice. He took Katrina out of his car, taking the elevator as he walked into his beautifully furnished penthouse. He walked straight to the bedroom taking Katrina with him irrespective of the protest she made as she tried to wiggle her hands away from his hold.“You’re hurting me.” Katrina whined as Dylan threw her on the bed.Her eyes widened in horror as he laid on top of her, his lips claiming hers without her permission. Ordinarily, Katrina would’ve melted under his touch but something felt weird and differe