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. 

went to open the back truck of the car and released Cheyenne, who had been locked inside

that it was the end of

Sarah, “What‘s wrong with you? Why did you have to upset Anthony again? Can‘t we have a peaceful week?” “I...that‘s Anne‘s 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.

sound of running water echoed in the

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

body and she

stared at the smooth, 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 down on her neck.

Don‘t...” She lifted her chin by reflex like a beautiful swan, but Anthony was not going to listen to her. He grabbed

head frantically. “I don‘t want to...”

neck heatedly. “Do

not expect him to mention Lucas. “Of

if you do, I will make him disappear from Luton.”

grip on the handle, her knuckles turning

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 against the bed, her cheeks wet from

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

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

stepped into the bathroom.

opened abruptly

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