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.

much less had any kind of casual relationship. The only

however, that he would be filled with such intense desire for this woman, whom he

his orders as she squirmed and ran her hands over him, the soft curves of

as lust overcame him and

asked for

from her. The pain itself was so extreme that she, for a minute, snapped back to reality. Who

her, and then drugging her. When she awoke, much later, she found herself

push

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

and her tortured gasps, he continued to thrust into her, shifting position as he pleased as he reduced her to something

like a tsunami. She threw her head back as she endured the euphoria, and then

flowed over one slender shoulder and Nicholas saw her birthmark, which was a shade darker than

delivery room at Prime Hospital, Tessa’s sweat had soaked

as she endured the pain that

 I can

through the sterile delivery room,

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 she could do was

she wailed. Tears ran down

the night she had spent with this man, whose identity she still did not know, Tessa

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