"Why can't you come back?" He sniffed, eyes red and blazing with love, and pangs of guilt gnawing on my chest. "My heart beats only for you," he continued, knees propped hard on the floor and head slightly bent. I felt like the devil himself as I watched tears flow uncontrollably from his eyes.
He would not understand, would he? I bit my lips nervously wishing there was something I could do to console him.
"Your sight alone quenches my thirst and hunger. Come back to me and I'll accommodate both you and your daughter," he broke into a weak sob "Come back to me, lest I die," he breathed heavily, holding his chest as he voiced the words and my heart sliced into shreds.
"Oh, Edward!" My rehearsed self-control slipped from its firm stand. "I want nothing more but to stand in your arms forever," my voice vibrated with a brewing sob. "But I'm no more the girl you used to love, I'm now a Prostitute!"


Orphaned Roxanne, manages to land a job as a cleaner in a very prestigious company after four years of waiting helplessly. 
But this job comes with many tasking responsibilities that keep her forever on her toes. One of them being the fact that she has to keep herself from drowning in the grumpy CEO's lusty bed
However, withholding herself from falling into lusty temptation isn't the only struggle she has to face, as she is doomed to find out that the secret of her birth family has been lying beneath her nose, that her moral self-control against lust has slipped out of place and given way to a seed that has zero chance of knowing a father and that there is dangerous killer who would not rest until she has been reduced to ashes.

"How did she get to know about that?" My breath began to shorten and my eyes were about to pop out. "But we were the only ones in the room? How did she manage to?" I massaged my neck with my left hand, willing living oxygen into my lungs.


"oooh, you're shocked?" She giggled "There's nothing hidden under the sun—or rather, there's nothing hidden under or before me, whatever!" She rolled her eyes and took a deep breath. "Just have it in mind, that you can never have an upper hand when I'm concerned".


"I didn't know what I was doing" she mocked in a babyish voice. "I know that line too well"


Hot tears began to fall from my eyes. Was she going to blackmail me?


"Please Dera! Don't tell Edward. I'd do anything" I began to beg desperately. I was in love with Edward just as much as he was in love with me. If he found out about what I had done with a psychiatrist, I didn't think I could ever live with the guilt.


Chapter 67 - CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN