The Billionaire's Secret Love Child(10)
Cambry almost laughed out loud. She couldn't believe how outrageous Peter's motive was. There were tons of other ways that he could have made money, besides marrying his daughter off to Brooks! When she told him what the officer had told her, he did laugh out loud. "I would never have married Ashley. Your death would ruin me."
She smiled. "I can't wait to start our lives together."
Placing his hand on her stomach, Brooks said, "And bring this one in the world together." He pressed his lips against hers and she happily wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling her love for Brooks sweep across her body.
*****
THE END
Table of Contents
The Billionaire’s Secret Love Child – A BWWM Romance
He’s The Boss – A Bad Boy Billionaire Boss Romance
The Bad Boy Billionaire– A Bad Boy Billionaire MMF Romance
Bad Boy Biker’s Baby – A MC Romance
Bad Boy Biker Seal – A Biker Navy Seal Romance
Bad Boy Biker’s BRIDE – A MC Biker Romance
More Than a Game – A College Football Romance
My Stepbrother’s Game – A College Hockey Stepbrother Romance
Hotter Than Ice – A College Sports Romance
Not With the Coach – A College Football Romance
Hard Play – A College Football Romance
To Tempt a Mate – A Dragon Shifter Romance
The Cowboy’s Forgiveness – A Western Modern Romance
Gold in Texas – A Cowboy Billionaire Pregnancy Romance
A Heart in Trouble – A Western Billionaire Romance
BWWM Brianne - a BWWM Bad Boy Vegas Pregnancy Romance
BWWM Nicki - a BWWM Russian Mafia Romance
BWWM A Dangerous Game – a BWWM Football Romance
BWWM Ella - a BWWM Russian Boss Pregnancy Romance
BWWM Keke - a BWWM Private Investigator Romance
BWWM Brandy - a BWWM Russian Bad Boy Romance
BWWM Rae - a BWWM Hollywood Romance
BWWM Octavia - a BWWM Russian Pregnancy Romance
BWWM The Billionaire Daddy – a BWWM Pregnancy Romance
BWWM Tyra - a BWWM Russian Thief Pregnancy Romance
BWWM The Rockstar’s Love Child – a BWWM Pregnancy Romance
BWWM The Russian’s Secret Love Child – a BWWM Romance
BWWM Nia - a BWWM Billionaire Boss Romance
He’s The Boss – A Bad Boy Billionaire Boss Romance
Carl Johnson screamed as he looked below him and realized how small everyone looked. He was hanging by his ankles from a scaffolding around a half-built apartment block, in down-town Los Angeles.
''It's around a hundred yards to the ground. Don't do it Carl. Don't do it to the poor emergency services. They've got better things to do than scrape pieces of you from the sidewalk,'' Ryan said. ''Now, I'm going to ask you one more time about the contract. Who gets first refusal?''
Carl closed his eyes and prayed the two enormous men holding him wouldn't suddenly take even more of a dislike to him, and let go. He had a wife, three kids and a new grandchild that he absolutely adored. ''Put me down Ryan, this isn't the way we do business. You're not a murderer.''
Brave guy, Ryan thought. ''There's a first time for everything Carl. You promised to sell this place to me once it was finished. Now someone has made you a better offer you've gone back on your word. That's not nice.'' Ryan nodded to one of the men, and he let go of Carl's left leg.
''Jesus,'' Carl screamed. He was now hanging by his right leg, and the man holding him was beginning to breathe hard. ''Okay, Okay. It's yours; please pull me up.''
''Pull him in,'' Ryan ordered. The two men heaved him back over the rail and threw him into the building. Ryan stood over him and noticed he'd wet himself. ''Don't do that again Carl. I hate heights,'' Ryan said.
The building was still very much a shell, and the only way down was in constructor's lift, down the outside of the building. The door was made of mesh and as they descended the wind whistled around them.
Down on the sidewalk, Ryan felt in his jacket for his cellphone. It seemed like it was the hundredth text he'd had that morning. Cindy again, he said to himself. When would she leave him alone? He'd made it perfectly clear to her he only wanted to fool around, not get into a long-term relationship. Most women understood what he wanted, but not Cindy. She'd just lost her husband to a heart attack, and maybe he shouldn't have taken her to bed while she was in such a fragile state. He'd seen her across the room at an art exhibition given by one of his clients in San Francisco. Her beauty and vulnerability had turned him on. In her state, she hadn't taken much persuading to come to his hotel room. She'd needed a shoulder to cry on, a man to love her and tell her she would feel better soon. But he didn't want her, and she'd have to be told to stop contacting him.
''Where to boss?'' the chauffeur asked. He'd been waiting in the Rolls Royce since dropping Ryan off to do his dirty business with Carl.
''The Towers,'' Ryan replied. The Towers referred to Mathewson Towers, a huge office block in LA which Ryan owned. His company occupied the top three floors of the ninety-eight-floor building. The rest was a mix of hotel and offices. 'I've got a radio interview at two,'' he added.