Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 97

Chapter 97 

He glanced at the frustrated expression on her face and watched as the reflection of the street lights dancing on her pale skin though the window. 

He could still taste her on the tip of his tongue and his whole being longed to get closer to her. 

His phone vibrated and he reeled in bis urges, before answering “Speak.” 

“The people in the area said that Cheyenne was taken away by Sarah.” 

 

“Bring her back and don‘t bother playing nice,” he commanded, before tossing his phone aside. 

“Did you find my mom?” 

“I did. How are you going to repay me?” His eyes glittered with lust in the dark. 

Familiar with the look in his eyes, she swallowed nervously and glanced outside the window, knowing perfectly well that she had no right to say no. 

Anthony‘s men stormed into Ron‘s mansion demanding for Cheyenne and shoved everything aside that stood in their ways barbarically. 

Sarah immediately informed them where Cheyenne.was. They went to open the back truck of the car and

that it was the end of

“Even so, it‘s none of your business. You are just her aunt!” Ron said angrily. The drama in the Marwood Family had just settled down and he could not take another

running water echoed in the

shower. She did not want to be intimate with Anthony anymore, but there was no way that she could avoid it. The door to the bathroom opened and Anne jumped in fear. Without turning around, she already knew who it was. Anthony pressed his fingers against the glass door and slowly applied pressure. His eyes were fixated on her slim figure, her curves faintly showing through the steam. His breath hitched as he felt his blood boil. Without bothering to take his clothes off, he stepped into the shower. She could sense him approaching from behind and despite the hot water running through her body, her body shivered

wrapped his arms around her trembling body and she bit on her lower lip to tolerate

behind her neck. His throat went dry at the sight of the faint lines

by reflex like a beautiful swan, but Anthony was not going to listen to her. He grabbed

her head frantically. “I

down her neck heatedly. “Do you like that

to mention Lucas. “Of

you

and tightened her grip on the handle, her knuckles

the bathroom and under the faint light

began to dawn, Anthony got out of bed and turned to glance at Anne, who had lost consciousness on the bed, her hair was covering most of her face and the small part that was showing was flushing a crimson shade of red. Her eyes were tightly shut

had multiple partners before, but he had never

stepped

abruptly and locked onto his phone

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