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.

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

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

lady in his arms completely ignored his orders as she squirmed and ran her hands over him, the soft

beast as lust overcame him and

you asked for

itself was so extreme that she, for a minute, snapped back to reality. Who is she? she wondered

stepmother’s house to claim the inheritance her mother had left her, and then drugging her. When

sharp, rough push cut through

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

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

tsunami. She threw her head back as

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

…

soaked the sheets as she clung to the guard rails on either side

endured the pain that tore through

 I can see the

through the

as she lay ashen-faced on the hospital cot, so weak and exhausted she couldn’t even lift a finger. All she could do was watch with wide eyes as her child was

ran down her

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

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