My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 1–“Is it the woman who can give birth to my child?”

“Yes, Mr. Nicholas. She is the only one in the entire city of Brentwood whose genes are compatible with his.

In the dark, Tessa Reinhart was delirious, lying on the double bed. She grabbed and scratched at her fine clothing. She felt herself burn as she moaned:

—It’s so hot… I can’t stand it…

The door slammed shut and an imposing figure stepped up to the bed. Tessa tried to open her eyes to see the approaching person, but all she could make out of him were the blurry edges of what would otherwise have been a rather angular face.

She could feel the dominance that this person radiated, and as she got closer, the air around her became so thick that she could barely breathe.

The next moment, she felt a weight on her. The heat from her body seemed to melt away as the man’s stocky body molded to hers. Relieved and tempted by the inexplicable coolness that bathed her, she Tessa arched her back without fear, as if she wanted to shorten the distance between them even more, squirming impatiently as she murmured:

-I want more…

At that moment, Nicholas Sawyer’s gaze darkened, and a burning urgency coursed up his spine.

“Don’t move,” he whispered, his voice husky and seductive.

The Sawyers had very rare genetics, but rarer still were the women who could bear Nicholas’s children. And this howling woman below him turned out to be one of them.

any kind of casual relationship. The only reason he was doing this was to fulfill the duty that Remus Sawyer, his grandfather, had

he know, however, that he would be filled with such intense

ignored his orders as she squirmed and ran her hands over him, the soft curves of her silhouette pressing against his body with weak

the man transformed into a ferocious, hungry beast as lust overcame him

asked for

shot through Tessa, and she stiffened at the unfamiliar sensation from her. The pain itself was so extreme that she, for a minute,

left her, and then drugging her.

sharp, rough push cut

yelled plaintively, protesting against the rape, but the man showed no sign of stopping as he

grunts and her tortured gasps, he continued to thrust into her,

tsunami. She threw her

shoulder and Nicholas saw her birthmark, which was a shade darker than her pale skin and

…

later, in the delivery room at Prime Hospital, Tessa’s sweat had soaked the sheets as she clung to

endured the pain that tore through

 I can see the baby’s

 The loud cry of a baby echoed through the sterile delivery room, heralding the birth of new

did your part, and from now on, the boy has nothing to do with you!” The cold, impassive voice filled Tessa’s ears as she lay ashen-faced on the hospital cot, so weak and exhausted she couldn’t even lift a finger. All

 Tears ran down her cheeks, against

spent with this man, whose identity she still did not know, Tessa found herself being watched at home.