Deplorable Schemes – B Sobjakken (1)

As soon as the door is closed, I reach for his buckle but he grabs my wrists. “What are you doing?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow. “When you said you wanted to talk, I thought you meant fuck.” He grimaces and pushes me away with a gentle shove. “No. We should have never done that to begin with.” With a laugh, I hold up two fingers. “Twice. We did that, twice. Three times if you want to count the anal separately.

Once is a mistake, anything more is a pattern.” Henry lets out a frustrated growl and runs his hands through his hair. “I don’t give a fuck. I need to know if the baby is mine or someone else’s.” I narrow my stare, grabbing his shirt and slithering my hand up his torso.

He glares at me. “I’m not wearing a wire.” Shrugging, I let go and move to my vanity before taking a seat. “Tell me why you need to know.” His jaw works back and forth, his furious stare not dwindling as he crosses his arms. “The garage I work for—they’re having money issues. I was going to bring a business proposal to my father to help start up my own, but imagine my surprise when I found out he was in a coma at death’s door.” I purse my lips.

Jeoffry would have loved for Henry to start his own business; it was his other condition if not to join the family business. Three years ago, Henry was determined to make it on his own, not wanting a penny of help. We both figured he’d learn life’s lesson soon enough.

The wealthy stay wealthy for a reason. They exploit every handout given to them, especially passing on businesses from generation to generation. “How much do you need? I have my own inheritance, but it’s not⁠—” “Tell me. Is it a Dansworth heir growing in your belly?” I stare up at him, realizing he needs that small confirmation. “Yes.” He nods slowly. “I’ve been speaking to a few lawyers. My father’s will is ironclad.

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Editing by Justine Luke – [email protected] OceanofPDF.com Contents Author’s Note 1. Natalie 2. Henry 3. Natalie 4. Henry 5. Natalie 6. Henry 7. Natalie 8. Henry 9. Natalie 10. Henry 11. Natalie 12. Henry Acknowledgments About the Author Also by B.Sobjakken OceanofPDF.com Author’s Note For this story you are going to have to suspend belief for the circumstances, because every time I googled if something could happen, it told me it could not. So if you’re a lawyer or familiar with the will/estate process or understand the workings of DNA tests, for the sake of this novella, no you are not.

It happened exactly how I needed it to happen lol OceanofPDF.com Mom? Mommy? Mamacita? OceanofPDF.com Chapter 1 Natalie “Good morning, Mrs. Dansworth,” Sarah’s soft voice says as she sets the silver tray on the small table to my side. “I brought you coffee and orange juice because I wasn’t sure which you preferred today.” “Thanks,” I mutter, dismissing her with a wave of my hand. My eyes don’t stray from the bright green of the backyard garden. I’m usually not so short with the staff, but I am exhausted.

All night Jeoffry’s alarms rang, alerting the nurse on call of his declining state. I may not have the coziest of feelings for my husband, but something pangs inside me at the thought of becoming a widow. I’m only twenty-five, and it’s not like Jeoffry is that old. The man is barely pushing sixty.

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