HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER
{He owns Her}
Chapter Fifty One
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She sat on the bed and took Aiden from Mrs Nolan, then began to breastfeed him. The little boy didn't waste time in capturing her nipple into his mouth.
"Here, eat this..." Mrs Nolan offered some Apples.
"Thank you Mom!" Jasmine said, picking an Apple and began to eat.
They remained in a comfortable silence, each pondering on a thought.
"I'm sorry mom!" Jasmine suddenly said.
"Uh? Why are you sorry dear?"Mrs Nolan asked.
Jasmine sniffed... She couldn't help the tears that rolled down her cheeks.
"It's all my fault. Liam is in that condition because of me!" She said.
"No dear, don't say that. It's no one's fault, okay".
"Liam got shot because of me... it's all my fault. I caused everything" She said.