Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 52

Dahlia froze in place. She stared at the man in front of her, who had a refined appearance yet his aura was thick with malevolence, especially the teardrop male at the comer of his eye that gave off an ominous vibe.

Hesitating for a moment Lucia burst out and slapped Dahlia hard across the face. It vented some frustration, but Cora’s case was already filed and nothing could change that.

Lucia feared Megan might do something drastic.

But Megan was calm

After washing her face, she softly thanked Timothy.

Lucia wanted to stay and support Megan, but Timothy forcefully took her away.

Soon, at Timothy’s villa, in the opulent bedroom, clothes were strewn all over the floor

On the oversized bed, Lucia wept bitterly, cursing and sobbing and finally pleading. “Megan’s family can’t take any more trouble. Please help her, Timothy. I’ll even bear your child if that’s what it takes!”

They were but a fleeting affair

Back in the heat of their romance, Timothy had held her chin, coaxing Lucia to have his child. She was only 19 then, far from ready.

But now she gave in!

Timothy was no fool. He clenched his jaw, his eyes turning bloodshot as he fiercely claimed the woman beneath him. When he finally took a breather, he stopped and gently touched Lucia’s face, asking with a cold laugh, “Such a big sacrifice! But tell me, is this for Megan, or for Wyatt?”

Wyatt…

for a moment at the mention of that name, which was

doing this for? Are you even

He flipped over and pinned her beneath him.

as if they were two interlocking puzzle pieces.

her to look up at him, his voice dangerously soft, “You really think I’m a fool, easily deceived? I know exactly what the women in my bed are thinking, no matter how wild they scream. Besides, you were barely grown when you first came to

He set!

to work on her with renewed ferocity.

screamed under his assault, but

i won’t struggle to find someone to sleep

she screamed, the harder

you

dared not listen closely. Whenever Timothy brought Ms. Lucia home, it was a tempestuous affair that seemed as if a

rounds of passion, Timothy finally had his fill and withdrew to the bathroom to

one of his shirts, buttons undone, revealing her long legs as she leaned against the headboard and smoking,

ago you were crying,

took the cigarette from her fingers and took a drag himself, “Women shouldn’t smoke! Better quit!”

Lucia

while she nestled against his abdomen, her fingers tracing circles on his abs, her voice sultry,

“The swelling’s

to kiss him

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these little tricks of hers were for Megan. Otherwise,