Billionaire’s Baby Mama – Episode 65

BILLIONAIRE’S BABY MAMA
(One Night Changed Everything)
By: MOHAMMED MULIKAT MUNAY
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YOUNGICEE STORIES
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Chapter 65
Luciano’s POV
I walked out of my lounge as directed by my guard to where she stood akimbo, awaiting my arrival. She was no more in the cloth she wore earlier, this one seem more slutty, can’t she at least dress well before coming to see me.

“And what are you doing here, giving my guards trouble?” I asked, walking closer to her. She tilted her head on hearing my voice, before facing me properly. “Is this the new way you welcome people huhn?” She asked. I sighed, not in the mood to argue words with her.

“Just say why you are here and leave, I had a busy day and my rest is important.”

“In the same way, my reasons for being here is important. Won’t you let me in, you won’t expect me to stand here on heel to explain my ordeal” she noted. I scoffed. Is this lady being serious

“I don’t think you are really ready Laura” I turned to leave, but she stopped me
“Ohh, now you remember my name, I thought you claimed not to know me Luciano?”

“Just what do you want?” I snapped, getting pissed all of a sudden. She scoffed, shaking her head as she watched me.

“I’m here for my child” she noted. I laughed out. “What child…cos the last time I checked, my child’s mother isn’t here in Mexico, so which child are you referring to”

“Luciano this isn’t fair, you are my husband and Angel is my child”
“Ex-husband, in fact, we are strangers. I don’t know you.”
“I didn’t sign the divorce papers..” she snarled

“Oh yes..cos you find joy in seeing me in pains, you find joy in making me long for you. You didn’t sign it because you were thinking that one day, you might want to go back to your husband’s house, but I tell you that that space has been occupied; I consented to it, I signed the divorce slip, and by law, we are officially apart, I don’t need your signature” I yelled out. With the look on her face, she seem shocked at my outburst.

She began to shed her usual crocodile tears. “But I need my child, she has stayed with you enough”

“There is no child for you Laura…no child, cos the one I know of, is the one you dumped, neglected and never for once showed love to. You are more of a monster, not a mother.”

“Luciano I’m sorry…I was so young then, what did you expect from a young lass that was ready to explore..come on, please forgive me” she cried more, holding onto my shirt. I tried pushing her off, but her grip was strong. She hugged me. I exhaled, allowing her to do her thing, I know she longs to hold me and had never gotten the chance.

“That’s enough…the next time you touch me without my consent, I will skin your a$$ out. Take her out ” I ordered my guard, walking back into the lounge. “Luciano, you don’t mean this right, you are turning me out..huhn, you are turning your wife out” she yelled after me struggling with my guard, but I trust he would fling her out within seconds.
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Laura’s POV
“Arrghhh” I cringed, pulling off my heels, just as I entered my room. I can’t believe he turned me out, what the hell. I actually dressed to ki*ll, but he wouldn’t even spare me a glance. Just then, my phone rang. I scoffed. At last, she decided to call back.

“Hello Maria” I muttered, there was silence in the background. “Hello, please who is this” Her voice came up. I rolled my eyes.

“So you are telling me that you no longer have my number, or what?” I snapped. She cleared her throat. “I’m sorry ma’am, I actually lost my phone, I only had to retrieve my number” she noted.

“Well, any news about the mansion, it’s been a while we spoke, and I haven’t heard from you in like two years now” I heard her scoff.

“Well, that’s because I no longer work in the mansion, I left two years ago” she resorted.

“What do you mean…”
“I’m married now…I had to move in with my husband”

“F**k, damnit..ok, can I ask for a favour, can you help me check out the current status of the mansion..like, is there any woman in his life now…I mean..you understand” I noted. She scoffed again, pissing me off. This woman used to be my maid, she speaks to me with respect, what’s all this now.

“You don’t seem to be in this world Laura, haven’t you seen the posts on blogs. There is a rumor that he is dating one pregnant lady, perhaps she had a child for him and he decided to make her known as his girlfriend. And I’m very sure he would marry her, damn, what am I even saying, she stays with him already…you know me to be very relevant with gossips” she chuckled after the last statement. I could feel my head swollen
“You are joking right?” I managed to say

“No I ain’t…isn’t that the news you wanna hear. Luciano has a girlfriend who is pregnant for him, and they would definitely marry soon. They look good together..”

I didn’t allow her to complete the statement before hanging up, throwing my phone across the room. Hargh this is not possible… she’s even pregnant for him already, why didn’t I hear this. This supposed to be online, or perhaps the news did leave Canada, I need to check it out online.

I walked towards where my phone lay, picking it up in one piece, thank goodness it didn’t scratch. I went online, searching for the latest news about Luciano. I didn’t see much, except pictures secretly taken with him and a young lady, heavily pregnant. Nothing much was written, but with their posture, one would know they are dating. Luciano wouldn’t stand this way with a woman, or even smile at her, or interwind hands with her. This is the lady, I need to do my research on her and get her filthy hand off my husband.
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Babe’s POV
“Thank you very much doctor” I muttered, after doing some check ups, and receiving administration from the doctor. Luciano had made sure I go for my necessary check-up in his private hospital.
“You are welcome dear, just make sure you don’t stress the baby too much, your child is 7months which is a delicate stage, you need to mind what you eat, and avoid strenuous works, okay” he noted. I nodded
Afterward, I made my way to the car, which I brought along, sitting comfortably in it as the driver ignite the vehicle. My phone dinged, signifying a message. With smiles on my face, I pulled it out of my bag, thinking it’s the usual message from Luciano which he sends me every morning.
The number that appeared seems different, though, a foreign number, but the content of the message sends me chills
“STAY AWAY FROM MY HUSBAND” It stated. What the hell….