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"Hello, Carina's mom's presently at the hospital, she_" The line went dead as she gasped. Her lips wobbled as she closed her eyes. Carina just disconnected the call without hearing her out?

A sob raked through her body as she let the tears fall freely. "Miss your mom is suffering from heart failure." The. The doctor said as she sat facing him in his office.

Her eyes dilated in shock as he threw her a sympathetic look. "I'd suggest you take good care of her and make sure she's on a good medication." He finished and she nodded.

*

*

Carina rolled her eyes as she threw her phone on the chair. She didn't need any disturbance so she disconnected the call. She'd just get to know what Camilla was trying to say when she got home.

"Are you ready?" Madam Tatiana asked, walking into the room and checking her out.

"I believe you have eyes," Carina replied bluntly, before standing on her feet.

"Who's he?" She asked, referring to the person she was going to please tonight. She'd gotten the job as soon as she met Tatiana. She was just eighteen and of course, she wasn't a virgin then.

"He's Mr. Lucas Alberto, a businessman. The boss wants you to get any information you can get on him." Tatiana said as she nodded.

"Then you have it done. But when will I get to meet him, I mean the boss?" She asked as Tatiana sighed.

"When he wants you to." She replied and walked out.

*

*

Several black cars lined up at the parking lot as Rooney got out. His eyes scanned the hospital as he marched in, accompanied by his guards.

He walked with bold steps till he got to his office. Yes, he owns this hospital and he's here on a mission.

The door opened as a beautiful lady walked in. She chewed her gum noisily and blew bubbles with it.

"Rooney." She called as he turned to face her. She's the only one who dares call him by his name. He's known as a viper to others.

"Becca." He acknowledged with a slight bow of his head.

"Why am I here?" She asked as he sighed.

"I need a baby. I really need one." He said, almost in a whisper, his eyes closed.

"Why do you need one?" She asked, looking into his eyes as she walked closer to him.

She placed her hands on his shoulder and he tensed under her hand. She knew he didn't like people touching him but she couldn't help herself.

"Get a surrogate. Tell her I want nothing to do with her, tell her I'll take good care of her when she's pregnant but after that, she has to cut all ties with the baby." He finished as she stood, her mouth agape.

"But_, but." She stuttered as he turned to look at her.

"No buts. Do what I want." He almost growled before walking out.

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*

Carina walked slowly into the dim room, but she could make out a figure lying on the bed. Her hands reached for the light switch and was about to illuminate the room when he rebuked her.

"Don't touch it. You should be riding my c0ck, not touching the fvcking switch!" He yelled and she flinched.

"Come over you fvcking pu$$y!" He continued, taking his shirt off and then his slacks.

She let the robe fall freely to the floor before walking to the bed. "Mr Alberto." She cooed, licking his ears, down to his neck before biting his left nipple.

He shuddered, grasping her head and forcing it down to his large organ. She wasn't surprised because She'd seen bigger ones.

"Take me in b! tch." He yelled and pushed his d! ck into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down, licking the cap of his c0ck before sliding it deeper into her throat.

His moans filled the room as she massaged his balls, taking turns to lick the balls and his d! ck.

His grunts and thrashing made her smile as he filled her mouth with his seed.

Without waiting, he flipped her over and drove into her a$$hole, groaning and moaning.

She screamed, trying to pull him away but it only brought the beast out.

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*

Monica knew her father wasn't around, so she'd heard from her nanny and she was glad. At least she wouldn't have to face him now.

She walked up the stairs, into her bedroom as she locked the door. She closed her eyes as her encounter with Rooney came rushing back.

"You must be Monica Alberto?" The deep male voice jolted her out of her thoughts as she flinched.

"Y_yes I am." She stuttered, looking into his captivating green eyes. He had blonde hair and a dark aura around him.

She shivered at the tons of security behind him.

'can she really do this?' she asked herself, peeking at him as he sat, facing her.

"So I only know you as Monica Alberto, what more should I know?" He asked and she tried smiling boldly.

"You should know my father, he owns_"

"He owns the mill that's almost bankrupt?" He asked, cutting her short as she clamped her mouth shut.

"And the fabric industry which has lesser value than one of my sick cows?" He asked as she fisted her hands on her thighs.

"Are you trying to insult me?" She asked, holding back her anger.

"Of course not Miss Alberto but I'd suggest I walk out to more important things. I know too much about you. I need someone new, less popular, and more beautiful!" He spat before standing up.

"Au revoir." She watched his retreating back as she cussed, tears pooling in her eyes.

She swallowed the lump in her throat, only one thing on her mind. "You'll pay." She whispered, looking at the exit with so much hatred.

"You'll pay!"

*

She jerked back into reality with one thing in mind. "Making him pay."

She picked up her phone and called the only person she trusted with her life.

"Hey b! tch. Can we meet up?" She asked and exchanged some pleasantries before ending the call.

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*

"Am sorry but you have to pay the hospital bill before you take her home. Who knows you might run away after that." The receptionist said as Camilla flinched.

She's been insulted before but not like this. Tears pooled in her eyes as she walked away.

She turned to look at the lady as she noticed a doctor walking up to her.

"Hello. Am Becca." She said as Camilla smiled.

"Camilla." She replied, wondering why a doctor was there.

"I see you're finding It difficult to pay the bills, what if I make a deal with you?" She asked, silently hoping Camilla would agree.