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. 

Cheyenne.was. They went to open the back truck

had thought that it was

mother. She abandoned Anne in the past and is now clinging onto her for money. I can‘t let her do that to Anne,” Sarah argued. “Even so, it‘s none of your business. You are just her aunt!” Ron said angrily. The drama in the Marwood Family had

echoed in

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

around her trembling body and she bit on her

fair skin behind her neck. His throat went dry at the sight of the faint lines of veins under her skin and he panted heavily as he bit

lifted her chin by reflex like a beautiful swan, but Anthony was not going to listen to her. He grabbed a hand over her jaw and turned, before devouring

frantically. “I don‘t want to...”

neck heatedly.

did not expect him to mention Lucas. “Of

get a chance, even if you do, I will make

tightened her grip on the handle, her knuckles turning white from the pressure.

the steam and reflected nothing but the blurred outline of their bodies. The water was still running inside the bathroom and under the faint light above the bed, Anne was pinned

hair was covering most of her face and the small part that

had never experienced such uncontrollable lust toward a particular woman in the

and stepped into the

heard the water running, her eyes opened abruptly and locked onto his phone on the nightstand.

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