Mr Billionaires Secret Baby

Chapter 11

Dante's POV.

My hold tightened around the device that had been in the palm of my hand. I felt
anger. bubble within me with each word that my I had glided over in the form of
an email. An email that had been waiting for me at the top of my inbox with no
other reason but you infuriate and hold the upper hand.

It had been an email from Deluxe Enterprises stating all the terms as well as the
finalization of the verbal bet that had been made yesterday itself. I knew exactly
who was behind this email and I knew to expect anything from Sophia Miller. not
only was the woman entirely unpredictable but she was certainly refreshing as
well.

I didn’t know what to make of my ex- wifes unexpected return back into the
country. but I did know two things. The first being that she had returned nearly a
different person. Her newly found confidence and feistiness was something that I
found utter frustrating and enticing at the same time. The second was that I did
not know how to deal with her return just yet.

Not only had she been gone for four full years but she was back now and right
under my nose as the owner of the company that I was a major investor in. Her
determination was admirable and the back bone she seemed to have grown in
her absence was just as plausable. It had managed to rouse not only my
attention but also make my blood stir causing me to impulsively do unthinkable
things.

That night at the share holders meeting, I had absolutely no intention of following
her with the inclination of k*ssing her but when my questions begin causing her
orbs to brightening in anger and her mouth parted as she berated me
continuously, I had given into the urge of pressing my *ps against hers.

It was partly done to silence her and in great part because I wanted to feel her
I*ps beneath mine again, to taste her sweetness as I once remembered it. It had
caught her off guard at first but eventually gave in allowing herself to indulge in
her own desire but it lasted for a brief moment because she came to her senses.
Her desire filled gaze quickly shifted to that of fury right before she slapped me
and walked away.

A part of me wondered if the only thing that made her pull back was her recalling
that Adam Huxley existed in her life. I couldn't quite place their relationship just
yet because as much as they evade the paparaz zi's questions about it, Adam
behaves a little too protectively around her and Sophia never seemed to push
him away.

My jaw clenched recalling the number of times I've seen him wrap an arm around
her in front of people. Every time he had touched her, some thing in me
instinctively fuelled with wild abandon wanting to tear his arm right out of it's
socket.

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between Sofia’s newly attained position and her permanent return paired with
Adam Huxley flying around her as if you were a bee and she a flower it had left a
lot of questions and blank spaces that I was determined to fill in.

it was exactly what had prompted me to make a call yesterday to a long lost
friend. Frederick Sanders had been one of the best private investigators in the
business. I have used these services years ago and haven't required them up
until now.

I needed him to dig up as much dirt as he could have gotten on Sophia in the last
4 years that she had left the country. I wanted to know everything that there was
to know and just exactly where Adam Huxley fitted in all of this.

Aknock on the door had dragged me out of my thoughts before it opened and
there walked in Frederick Sanders.

“Good day, Mr Crawford. It has been a long while since I've last seen you.” He
strode in to the office wearing his twead pants and a button front shirt which had
always been his look. I have never seen the man in a suit even once.
“Frederick, I have been awaiting your arrival.” I motioned to one of the two seats
situated across my desk for him to settle in to and he did.

“What you've requested didn’t take too much time to dig up.” He sounded proud
of himself there but I didn’t respond.

“Then you should have been here sooner.” I said in a flat retort but he didn’t
react.

“I have every thing that you've requested right here so don’t be uptight. Your
patience will be fruitful.” He waved the leather bound file in front of me before
sliding it across the polished table.

I placed a palm on top of it just in time before it sl*pped of the edge of the table. I
undid the straps that bound that file together. I was impatient and wanted nothing
more than to rip it open.

“What did you find, Fredrick?” I questioned before even looking at any of the
papers.

“Sophia Miller left America and moved to Canada 4 years ago right after your
divorce. She shortly began working for Huxley enterprises where she performed
outstandingly securing her position as head of her department. She rented a
decent apartment in a secure neighborhood but she has resigned recently after
her new position at Deluxe Enterprises.” Ahh so Adam was her boss for all
intents and purposes. Not like her to mix business with pleasure but people
change.

I looked down to find her employment contracts along with pictures of her
entering and leaving her work building. She dressed well, professional, with a
hint of understates feminine appeal.

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“When she had just relocated, she had been seen frequently visiting the doctor
often. when she had moved to Canada.” My head snapped up to look at
Frederick at that piece. of information.

“Was she sick?” It was surprising to think so because she didn’t look sickly now
or like she had any medical issues. “Why on earth would she need to visit a
doctor so soon after her move? She hadn't been ill here.” My bafflement was
audible.

Frederick shook his head in the negative. “For a short while, she had been. I
suspected that she had some long term medical issue but after digging a little
deeper I discovered that Sophia was not visiting just any doctor but an OBGYN.
A doctor by the name of Dr. Jackson who is known to be the best gynecologist in
Canada.” I blinked a few times knowing exactly what this meant but refusing to
accept it.

“A gynecologist?” I asked, flabbergasted.

“Yes. She was pregnant when she left America. Early stages, too.” Frederick
looked at me like I was slow but my brain just did not want to accept this.

“Did she miscarry, then? Any complications that rendered her pregnancy null?” I
questioned since I had not heard any thing about her having a child let alone
ever saw her with said child.

“On the contrary, she gave birth to a healthy girl baby. Check the hospital and
doctor reports for yourself. It is all there.” He motioned to the folder and I turned
the pages to find images of the black and grey sonograms along with pictures of
Sophia heavily

pregnant.

There were still pictures of her entering her work place when she was heavily
pregnant. Weird that she hadn't taken any leave beforehand.

“She definitely makes sure to keep her child away from society for some reason.
I've never seen her child in all the time that I've encountered her since she
returned neither had she mentioned it.” I felt my forehead creases deepen. “But
why would she?”

“Who knows. She could have her reasons. Aside from that, I couldn't find any
other information on her.” Frederick said in careful conclusion.

“That's a shame.” I muttered finding myself grow annoyed with every thing all at
once.

Seeing Sophia so closely yet not being able to have her under my thumb like
before. Adam Huxley and her curious relationship. And now a whole child! That
explained the fuller look her b*dy had since she returned. It made her less fragile
looking and more womanly. Her hips were more curved, her chest held a fullness
to it that made her irresistible.

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madness! How could this woman have such an effect on me. No other woman
ever illicited such a reaction from me just by thought and it was unsettling,
infuriating even to know that here I was burning at her mere thought of her and
she despised my very

presence.

“I shall take my leave now, Mr Crawford. If you require my services again, do not
hesitate.” Frederick left and I nodded not really paying attention to him too much.
I needed to meet this child of hers. See if she bore any resemblance to her father
or if Sophia was more promiscuous than I had assumed her to be.

Asking Sophia outright was not the way to go. It would only lead to her being
defensive about it all. I ran a hand through my hair

roughly resisting the urge to tank at it out of sheer helplessness.

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