My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 1

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.

have gotten close to any woman, much less had any kind of casual relationship. The only reason he was doing this

would be filled with such intense desire for this

she squirmed and ran her hands over him, the soft

transformed into a ferocious, hungry beast as lust overcame him

asked for

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

and then drugging her.

push cut through his

plaintively, protesting against the rape, but the man showed no sign of

his masculine body, and between his low grunts and her tortured gasps, he continued to thrust into her, shifting position as he pleased as he reduced her to something like a

felt an intense wave of pleasure wash over her like a tsunami. She threw her head back as she endured the euphoria, and then collapsed on the

shoulder and Nicholas saw her birthmark, which was a shade darker than her pale skin and shaped like a delicate butterfly about

Prime Hospital, Tessa’s sweat had soaked the sheets as she clung to the guard

screamed as she endured the pain that

 I can see the baby’s

baby echoed through the sterile delivery room, heralding the birth of new

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.

 Tears ran down her cheeks, against

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

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