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.

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

would be filled with such intense desire for this woman, whom he had never

completely ignored his orders as she squirmed and ran

lust overcame him and made him grab Tessa around the waist, flipping

you asked

 The pain itself was so extreme that

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

push cut through

plaintively, protesting against the rape, but the man showed no sign of stopping as he continued to do his thing, making his

gasps, he continued to thrust

one last cry, she felt an intense wave of pleasure wash over her like a tsunami. She threw her head back as she endured the euphoria,

saw her birthmark, which was a shade darker

…

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

she endured the pain

can see the

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

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

baby…” she wailed. Tears ran down

not know, Tessa found herself being watched at home. Shortly

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