Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 895

Her eyes darted away.

She still remembered back when she achieved excellent academic results in high school and managed to obtain an offer from an Ivy league college. However, her parents refused to pay for the tuition because they felt that women were meant to get married and become a mother someday, so there was no need for her to study.

Ashlynn knew that the only way for her to crawl her way out of the slam was to be educated, so she went to collect trash for extra income.

The poker clubhouse held the most trash and that was where she ran into Salvatore.

“What are you thinking about?” He nipped at her lips.

Pained, she snapped out of her thoughts and glared at him.

“Do not let your mind wander when you are with me,” he commanded.

“I just…thought back to how I used to collect trash for a few extra bucks when in the slum. That’s when I first met you. You just shoved all the money you earned into my hands without a word…that was the first time I’ve ever seen so much money. I was terrified.”

He recalled the past and his lips curled into a smile, but Ashlynn’s following words wiped the smile off his face in an instant.

“If I had known that you are this kind of person, I would not have accepted that money. No, I should have stayed out of it when you were found dying in that alley.”

He pressed his body against hers. “It’s a shame that you can’t turn back time, then. You used to belong to Salvatore, and now, you belong to Corentin…”

his head to devour

“No…”

you wanted to work?

her lips again, she paled and instinctively tried to push him away. However, when she thought about the possibility of being able to work, she forced herself to stop and focused

seemed to have excited him. He narrowed his amber- colored eyes like a fierce

carried Ashlynn, who had her dog in her arms,

into the bathroom and Corentin grabbed the dog, before tossing it

fell on its back and by the time it managed to get back on

whined and though Ashlynn tried to escape Corentin, he had her

“It won’t die.”

his arms and touched her belly. “You will be with a child soon and it’s going to be my heir. I will hunt

her eyes closed, she heard every word he

sharing a monster’s bed

him. He planted a kiss on her lips and picked up his watch to

”

drown in an illusion that he was still Salvatore, who lived his life freely

around in bed for a

shirt and buttoned it

had wanted to pretend like she was

pretending to

she muttered calmly, “…I want to work in