My Fierce Sugar Baby's
Chapter 29 - Making Dizziness

CHAPTER 29

Dylan continued to clench her girl's sweet lips, with one hand opening the blouse zipper. Dylan couldn't just let Stephanie go, he waited a long time and now has to lose in an instant to Chloe.

“I promise Baby, we're getting married. I just want you not Chloe.” As fast as lightning, Stephanie's clothes lay on the floor and only two parts were left covered.

“Dare you touch and do it, I make sure if I'm pregnant, your son will live with another man, because I don't want to marry a man like you.” Shouted Stephanie staring angrily at Dylan, no more pomp.

“Never, because you're mine. After this we get married, understand.” Dylan continued to fondle his girl, putting some marks on her neck and d-4-d@ top.

But Stephanie was more agile, as Dylan looked for a hook of something circular and tried to let go. This girl is kicking strong belly sugar daddy.

BUGH

Dylan grimaced, feeling how much pain he had in his stomach. But Stephanie's efforts are futile, and just a waste of time.

Of course Dylan smiled because the door could not be opened, shouting for help was useless. No one helped, the guards and maids were only obedient to Dylan.

“You can't escape Baby, you can't trust Chloe.” Fierce Dylan, got off the bed and approached his girl who was retreating away.

“I have absolutely nothing to do with you two, you go now Dylan, marry Chloe, she is more worthy.” Stephanie replies with emphasis and stares sharply, reaching for clothes and attaching quickly.

“I can prove everything Baby, this is not true. I'll take Chloe for a DNA test, if you need to do it, to make sure it's all just Chloe.” engineering Dylan's bewildered light no longer knew what to do, for Stephanie to believe.

Seeing that his girl was fully dressed and staring in disdain at him, Dylan took a breath before giving a reason why he was reckless to do the wrong thing.

“Baby, sorry .. I didn't mean to do it, I just didn't want you to go. Baby, I love you for more than three years, I love you since we first met, and a few weeks ago destiny finally brought us together, I want to live an aging life with you Baby, believe me.” Dylan spoke truthfully of his feelings, no longer covering up and maintaining self-esteem. What good is it all if you have to go back to losing a second time.

“But baby I don't have any feelings.” Fierce Stephanie.

PRANGS

Suddenly the sound of broken glass rang out loud, Stephanie hit the glass to the table, deliberately doing so for Dylan to open the door.

Stephanie harnesses Dylan's feelings, directing a shard of glass at his wrist, pressing Dylan to open the door.

“Baby don't neglect anything! We can discuss all the problems, do not like this Baby.” Attempting to seduce her girl but failing, a slight edge of glass scratches the smooth skin of Stephanie's wrist.

“Argh why they both like to make me dizzy. Chloe the woman I never loved was always pushy and threatening to kill herself if she left or broke up. Stephanie the woman I love even wants to go away by threatening suicide.” Dylan's head immediately buzzed in pain.

Dylan finally relented, not wanting anything to happen to the girl, letting the woman leave the penthous with a bag and suitcase.

“Follow him and make sure safe, report periodically, not to lose track.” Dylan orders some bodyguards ready to follow his Master's lover.

While outside the building, Stephanie tries to find public transport. He had to find a place to spend the night, before returning to the land of birth.

One car stopped right in front of her, the beautiful blonde woman, yes Chloe offered to give a ride, so Stephanie away from her fiance.

“Thank you Miss Chloe, you better go in and meet the father of the baby.” Reply Stephanie waltzed away. Searching for the nearest bus stop, he doesn't care about Chloe getting angry over her rejection.

“Being arrogant, she must be looking for new prey, indeed cheap women.”  Chloe sneers at her fiance's mistress, and following Stephanie's advice, walks into the apartment.

After successfully parking Chloe's car down, ask the information section, where Dylan's penthouse unit is. But it is not that easy, the woman still has to get permission to enter, because her name is not in the data of residents or guests of the penthouse.

“You guys, quickly contact Dylan. I'm his fiancee, why can't I come in?” Chloe went berserk in the lobby, not accepting being denigrated by the frontliner.

“Sorry Miss, this is the rule. After all Mr. Dylan is only recorded as a visitor not the owner.” The officer gave a detailed explanation. Because Chloe stubbornly forced them, even daring to give huge rewards, only to take her up.

“No way, you must have seen it wrong. Who owns this apartment building, huh? When I need to buy and all of you I fire.” Chloe slammed the bag into the things in front of the reception desk.

They are forced to contact Dylan, as Chloe makes a fuss and does not want to be thrown out before meeting her fiance.

It wasn't until ten minutes after Dylan came out that an unfriendly, non-talking look brought Chloe into the elevator, knocking out the body of the woman who had accused him.

BRACKET

“Sick, you have heart. What if I get hurt? I came all the way here after you Dylan.” Chloe let out fake tears, grimacing in pain.

 For a moment Dylan remembered what Stephanie said, that the woman in pain behind her was pregnant.

 Dylan changed their destination, and called the receptionist to prepare a taxi. Tonight too all the lies Chloe has to uncover, Dylan does not want to marry his fiancee especially in the state of other men's pregnancy.

“Dylan where are we going? I'm tired, want to sleep.” Chloe whined and groaned, hugging the man's burly body, wishing Dylan pity.

After the elevator doors opened, Dylan dragged Chloe into a taxi. Still a thousand languages do not tell where they go.

“Where are we? I don't want to go home alone, we have to go home with Dylan.” Chloe's rant is making Dylan's head dizzy instead of playing.

“Chloe you better shut up, you'll know where we're going.” Dylan leaned back, closing both eyes, massaging his temples.

While Chloe watches the road, and gets a good idea after seeing something at the stop. He opened the windshield of the taxi, leaned affectionately against his fiancee's body, played the buttons of Dylan's shirt and kissed her straight jaw which was always tempting.

Chloe's face was full of triumphant smiles, she was proud to hold Dylan up to this extent even if the way was wrong, no matter what.

“What are you doing Chloe? Away, the seat next to you is still spacious, no need to mepet here right.” Snapping Dylan, feeling uncomfortable, this woman's hands have spread everywhere, without knowing the place.

“Sorry darling.” Chloe's great-grandson.

“Sorry Sir, your destination is to the hospital, right?” Ask the taxi driver for confirmation.

“Yes nearest hospital, my friend is sick and should get help.” Firmly Dylan noticed Chloe's sudden change in facial ripples in panic.

TB