The Woman Owns the Billionaire

Serves

Jova closed her eyes as Morgan continued to clench her lips without pause, her heart pumping blood so fast that her entire body gave a great sigh.

Morgan forced Jova to serve him, especially since Morgan was being affected by alcohol. The man stripped all of Jova's clothes, supported her body and then did the unification even though Jova was not ready.

Jova just grimaced with the pain as something slammed into her core. After giving birth, Jova never had sex with anyone, not even Edmund.

Morgan did not care about the pain or rejection of Jova, because for her the woman had to obey everything she wanted.

Jova closed her eyes as Morgan continued raining down on hers, even grabbing her bedsheet and gripping her tightly.

After two years of waiting, Morgan was finally able to have back the woman who made him crazy about it. He continued to unify and occasionally clenched his lips or obscure every inch of Jova's skin.

Jova is helpless, this is how it ends with the man. He will continue to be a bed-complacent, regardless of how he feels. He can only resign while continuing to close his eyes, when the body continues to move in the rhythm of the beat obtained. He did not want to look at the man who touched him, especially the man did not love him and he never loved.

**

Morning has greeted. Jova was seen moving the body, but with her eyes closed. His eyelids were reluctant to open, his body was so tired because Morgan did not take them off last night. Even while sleeping, the man continued to hug and trap Jova, making the woman just resigned to sleep in the man's arms because she was too tired.

Now Jova tried to open her eyes, still feeling the hand that was coiled in the stomach. He glanced down, seeing that burly hand was circular. Jova also tried to get rid of Morgan's arm from her stomach, she was about to wake up so as not to continue feeling tight because she was near the man.

“Where are you going?” Morgan's raucous and heavy voice brought Jova's movement to a halt.

Jova gulped, then tried to be calm. However, the woman's heart had to beat back quickly as Morgan continued to dock, even the man's warm breath felt as if it was blowing on a plain back that was not covered by a thread.

“Don't get up, I still want to hug you,” Morgan said in a raucous voice.

Jova flinch, if forced to get up or keep moving, afraid to make Morgan more possessive to him. He finally chose to remain silent, where Morgan still hugged him from behind.

**

“What Morgan hid the woman here?” Marcel wondered in his heart.

Marcel got information on Morgan's whereabouts there from Bastian. He then turned to the side chair, looked at the file that the brother asked last night and was indeed asked to be sent this morning.

Marcel wondered if the woman he had helped was indeed in the house. Maybe it's a chance for him to see for himself whether Bastian's information is correct. He took the file and got out of the car and walked towards the house.

Ella had just taken Sean for a walk in the side garden, until he was about to enter the house to meet Marcel.

Marcel was surprised that there was a baby there, then looked at the handsome and adorable baby, before finally looking at Ella.

“This is your baby?” ask Marcel perfunctorily.

Ella frowned at Marcel's question.

“Do I look like a woman who has given birth?” Ella seems unhappy with Marcel's question.

Marcel was surprised to see Ella who was upset, but he just asked.

“This is the son of Mr. Morgan and the mistress of Jova,” said Ella explained, after all it is not worth her anger to her employer's sister.

Marcel was surprised to hear Ella's words, so it's true that Morgan kept the woman there, and that she was the same one she met two years ago.