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…

mention of that name, which was a taboo

I’m doing this for? Are you even

and pinned her beneath

if they were two interlocking puzzle pieces.

the women in my bed are thinking, no matter how wild they scream. Besides, you were barely grown when you first came to me! Playing games with me,

He set!

her with renewed

assault, but her fiery spirit wouldn’t

Timothy’s arms. With no shame, she yelled, “Fine! Let’s just end this! I find another man. With my look, i won’t struggle to find someone to sleep with. Who do you think you are, Timothy? Do you have something extra that

screamed, the

to finish you off for that!”

night long, Lucia’s voice never ceased, and the villa’s staff dared not listen closely. Whenever Timothy brought Ms.

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

She wore one of his shirts, buttons undone, revealing

were crying, and now you’re back

her fingers and took a drag himself,

Lucia

against the headboard, Timothy smoked while she nestled against his abdomen, her fingers tracing circles

“The swelling’s gone

in to

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well these little tricks of hers were for Megan. Otherwise, she would’ve fought back and left long