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…

a moment at the mention of that name, which was a taboo in her heart.

it to you who I’m doing this for? Are you even a

over and pinned her beneath him.

together as if they were

“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

He set!

her with renewed

screamed under his assault, but

scratched deep into Timothy’s arms. With no shame, she yelled, “Fine! Let’s just end this! I find another man. With my look, i

she screamed, the harder Timothy went

ought to finish you

never ceased, and the villa’s staff dared not listen closely. Whenever Timothy brought Ms. Lucia home, it was a tempestuous affair that seemed as if a life–or–death

had his

still there. She wore one of his shirts, buttons undone, revealing her long legs as she leaned against the headboard and

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

took the cigarette from her fingers and took a

once, Lucia

Timothy smoked while she nestled against his abdomen, her fingers tracing circles on his abs, her voice sultry, “Have you cooled

“The

leaned in to

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hers were for Megan. Otherwise, she would’ve fought