Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Attractive Billioaire 166 Chapter 166 How Did My Child Come to Be?

David laid back down on top of her, propping himself up on his hands beside her ears.

His eyes were deep as he stared at her. "What secrets are you keeping from me, huh?" Caroline bit her lower lip, uncertain whether she should speak.

What should I say? How can I even say it?

In those few seconds of her hesitation, David's patience had completely worn thin.

He raised his hand and pressed a button; the screen between the front and back seats of the car slowly descended, thoroughly dividing the space into two isolated areas.

In the back seat, it became a completely private space.

David was now free to do as he pleased, to freely touch her as he wanted.

Caroline burst into tears. "What will it take for you to let me go, David?"

"You know what I want," his fingers dangerously traced her waist. "You tell me."

She could only cry, her sobs so intense she nearly passed out, her body shaking with each cry.

Yet her tears did not stir a shred of pity in David.

was clamoring, driven by a

this moment, all that remained in David was the basic instinct of a man to

coldly. "You know what you need to do for me to let you

sobs, Caroline answered, "Only if I miscarry, you

will you do it or

her head repeatedly. "This is my flesh and blood, my child; I cannot

will suffer next will only be worse, more

to pressure him, using every means to protect

he had plenty of ways to make her life unbearable, to push her to the brink until she willingly gave up the

whose resolve is stronger! David was confident Caroline

belt unbuckling

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turning back? Caroline looked at David's

act, his expression held

endless coldness, along

looked down on

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