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ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DEARH{.HIS BABY MAMA..}

🇿🇦Thabi_Faith
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I stood still as I was in front of the cold man before me. I stared with a firm gaze as I looked for words to say. "I admit, Jordan is your son." I said with a firm gaze and his eyes were on me as I spoke. "So you spent the whole fvcking 5 years not even telling me." he snickered and I looked at him with so much fright. "But we both know you are a beast and you don't have a heart, so please, let me just take my son and we will be out of you're life." I said and held little Jordan in my hands. Quickly, I turned to leave but as I was about to walk out, his next words put me in a halt. "You are not going anywhere with my son. I will take care of him weather you like it or not." he insisted with a cold glare, restricting my movement. I knew I was not going to get anywhere with an argument with him. He was death; a beast; always having his ways in things he does and I knew I couldn't fight him. For a moment I thought. Maybe I should leave Jordan with him, then come visit him. That would be quite right and easy for me. I gathered some courage and now spoke, "Fine then, I'll just come and visit him. So please, take good care of him." I muttered, and the fact that guilt is eating me for all of those years I spent not telling him made me say those exact words. "Visit? Who said you will just be visiting him? You will come and live with him." he said with a husky voice and fear gripped me. "No never, I will never go back there again." I sneered and quickly turned to hurry off, but he grabbed my hands, pulling me back and trapping me against the wall. I could feel the heat of his body so close to mine, and his domineering gaze lowering on me making my heart race while I stared right into his eyes he boldly locked on mine. "It's either you come or die then, Mia." he said and smirked. For a moment, I forgot to breath. •••••••• It has always been hard for Mia Hills as she was working for her grandmother. She was an orphan and lived with her sick grandmother, trying so hard to pay for her grandmother's medical bills. Out of desperation she went to DEATH a deadly man who was ruthless and cold. She did one thing she didn't want to do; she sold her virginity to the beast in exchange for money. After her one stand with death she promised herself that she'd never get linked to death again but when she found out that she is pregnant, her world turned out to be crumbling. Not just any child but DEATH'S CHILD.
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Chapter 1 - ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DEATH:HIS BABY MAMA

CHAPTER 1: HOW IT ALL BEGAN

I woke up to the warm rays of the sun peeking through my window. I reached for my phone and checked the time. After a quick bath, I got dressed and headed to the kitchen, where my mother was cooking breakfast.

"Good morning, Mom," I greeted, taking a seat at the table.

My mother smiled and handed me a plate of scrambled eggs. "I made your favorite, honey."

I took a bite, savoring the flavors. But my enjoyment was short-lived, as my mother suddenly started coughing uncontrollably. Her face turned pale, and she looked like she was about to pass out.

"Mom, are you okay?" I asked, concern etched on my face.

Before she could respond, she fainted. I rushed to her side, shaking her gently. "Mom, wake up! Please!"

I checked her pulse and was relieved to find that her heart was still beating. I quickly called the paramedics, my hands shaking as I dialed the numbers.

At the hospital, I paced anxiously in the waiting room. A doctor approached me, his expression somber.

"Doctor, is my mother okay?" I asked, my voice trembling.

The doctor hesitated before responding. "There's a chance she could survive if we perform surgery immediately. But I have to warn you, the cost is steep – $50,000."

I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. "But I don't have that kind of money," I admitted, desperation creeping in.

The doctor's expression turned sympathetic. "I'm sorry, miss. Perhaps you could try crowdfunding or—"

I interrupted him, my mind racing. "I'll find a way. Thank you, Doctor."

I stepped outside, dialing my friend Jessica's number.

"Jess, I need your help! My mom is in the hospital, and I need $50,000 for her surgery."

Jessica's voice was laced with concern. "Eva, I'm so sorry. But I don't have that kind of money either."

I sighed, feeling defeated. "I'll find another way. Thanks, Jess."

As I hung up the phone, I realized I had only one option left – the Demon Clan, a notorious loan shark organization. I took a deep breath and steeled myself for what was to come.

The Demon Clan's headquarters was a foreboding building on the outskirts of town. I stepped inside, my heart racing. The air was thick with the smell of smoke and desperation.

I approached the reception desk, where a burly man eyed me menacingly. "What do you want?" he growled.

I swallowed hard. "I need to speak to the boss. I'm looking for a loan."

The man raised an eyebrow. "You think you can afford our interest rates?"

I hesitated before responding. "I'll do whatever it takes. I need $50,000."

The man snorted. "You're either very brave or very stupid. Follow me."

He led me to a dimly lit room, where a figure sat in the shadows. The air was thick with tension.

"What do you want, woman?" the figure asked, its voice low and menacing.

I took a deep breath. "I need a loan of $50,000."

The figure turned to face me, its eyes glinting in the dim light. "What makes you think you can pay us back?"

I swallowed hard. "I'll do whatever it takes. I promise."

The figure raised an eyebrow. "Are you a virgin?" it asked, its voice dripping with malice.

I felt a shiver run down my spine. "Y-yes," I stuttered.

The figure smirked. "Strip. Now."

I hesitated, unsure of what to do next. But the figure's cold, calculating gaze left me with little choice...