Pls guys support by butpyimg my debut novel, Carrying His Baby on Okadabooks.com. it would mean so much to me, here's d description and a short preview.

Description
Rebecca is a 21 years old girl who has had a hard life, she moves to America to stay with her aunt who promised to take care of her but turns out to be her worst nightmare. She runs away and ends up living on the streets. Caught in the web of peer pressure, she makes the worst mistake of her life, becoming a prostitute, and sleeping with a stranger. Weeks later she finds out she's carrying his baby.
Jaxon is a 24 years old billionaire/ player who has been haunted by the thought of a particular brown skinned girl he met at the club. Almost three years later, he finds out he is the father of her son and does everything to make sure he gets what belongs to him : his baby and his woman even if its through marriage.
Now with his dad pressuring him to get a new wife or lose the company he seizes the opportunity to make her his wife, have his son, and his company all at once. Easy right?That's what he thinks until feelings and emotions get involved.


Chapter 1

Rebecca sighed as she stepped outdoors. She sighed again tired but thankful that everything had gone as planned. All she wanted to do was go home and rest with her son. She smiled as she thought of her son. He was going to be 3 years old very soon and she could not be more proud. She smiled looking around again, so glad her staff had done a great job.

   
    Rebecca was the owner of a bakery. It wasn't the best in town but she did her best. Recently, she had expanded adding a café to it and she had also started a catering business.  She was currently catering for an event.

      She walked closer to the pool and sat on one of the chairs. It was so quiet here and that was what she loved about this hotel the most, apart from the soothing music playing indoors. As she listened to the music, she was also reminded by the voices inside that she was here to work.

Relaxing could come later, because as much as she wanted to stay here, she needed to go back in and make sure very thing was under control.

      She stood, rolling her shoulders to try and loosen some of the tight muscles and was about to leave when she tripped. Rebecca gasped shutting her eyes with her arms stretched out to support her from the fall she presumed was about to happen when she fell, only thing was the ground never came. Rather strong fore arms were wrapped around her slender waist drawing her into a hard muscular chest.

   She gasped as she felt a thrill run through her from his touch ,his scent enveloping her.

     There was only one person who had made her feel that way since she could remember, a memory she did not want to bring up from her past but that thrill was taking her to a past she had locked away long away.

  Slowly, the stranger loosened his grip on her waist and she stood still for a moment. Surely, it would not be him, it couldn't be him!

But what if it was?

Rebecca tried to organize her self emotionally, she was sure the man behind her was beginning to worry she had gone into shock or something.

The familiar yet unfamiliar scent of the cologne the stranger that night had used wrapped around her, making her shut her eyes and inhale the calming scent.

Surely, he was not the only one who used that cologne, or who made her feel that way. Just because he was the only one she knew of that made her heart race and butterflies fill her stomach did not mean no one else could, right?

But what if it was him?! My most prized possession would be at stake!

Shaking away the feeling of dread, she turned around.

   She gasped once more, the blood draining from her face as she felt lightheaded once she came face to face with the man that had been haunting her emotionally for years.

She wished she had never turned around now. She should have just thanked him and walked away still backing him! But now it was to late to wish that.

   Cold black eyes stared back at her as recognition dawned on his face. He looked the same as that night, only now he had a five o'clock shadow. His muscles were encased in a navy blue tux and he had the first button open revealing a little bit of his hard chest but not much, just too tease the imagination of the mind no doubt.

  "Sasha?"

No! no!! no!!!

He had recognised her. Although he called her by her stage name back then in the club. She could not let him know she was the one catering here. She jumped from his arms, relieved as he let her go in shock.

   Rebecca turned and walked away quickly not bothering to look back even when his deep voice called after her.  Rushing into her car, she called the manager of Becca's Delights to inform him she was leaving now.

   She tried her best to avoid his questions and cut the call.  There was no way she could let that man find her. She would apologize for cutting the call rudely tomorrow, right now she had to get away from this place and the father of her son. She could not let him see where she lived and for this reason she was thankful when she looked back after driving for a while and realised she had lost him.


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Rebecca arrived home and unlocked her door. She stepped in and saw her son and Kimberly, her best friend asleep on the couch

Kim woke up from her sleep with a start, already alert at the sound of the front door closing, she frowned seeing Rebecca there this early.

"Becca? You're home early. Are you okay?" she asked worried upon seeing the look on Rebecca's face

Becca drew in a deep breath trying to catch her breath." I saw him." Was all she could gasp out.


Kim's eyes widened and she was already shaking her head. She did not need to be a genius to figure out who Rebecca had meant by him. "Oh no, Rebecca." She said with pity. If Rebecca had seen him and he found out about Rebecca's son, Rebecca was finished.







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