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…

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

she snapped, “What’s it to you who I’m doing this for? Are you even a man, Timothy? Can’t you

He flipped over and pinned her beneath

together as if they were two interlocking

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 me! Playing games with me, Lucia? You’ve got a lot to

He set!

work on her with renewed

cried and screamed under his assault, but her fiery spirit

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

she screamed, the

to finish you off

Lucia’s voice never ceased, and the villa’s staff dared not listen closely. Whenever Timothy brought Ms. Lucia home, it was a tempestuous

had his fill and withdrew

wore one of his shirts, buttons undone,

a moment ago you were crying, and now you’re

took a drag himself, “Women shouldn’t smoke!

once, Lucia

nestled against his abdomen, her fingers tracing circles

down at her. He smirked, “The swelling’s gone down,

leaned in to

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of hers were for Megan.