Rylee
24 hours. That's all he gave me. I wasn't expecting to see a man of that nature. He looked so calm and approachable the minute I met him but turned vicious the next. Surrogacy must be important to him. I would say he was some sort of a human trafficker but he didn't look like one..He is a corporate Man. He seemed like the type that owns a big company in the city. A technological company or a business firm.That sort of man.The one who drives a limousine for Fun.The one that has his garage filled with cars of different ages. He gave off a vintage vibe coupled with a contemporary style. His perfume could be used for fumigation as it overwhelmed the entire building. His scent was all over the place…He must be a powerful man. One that knows what he wants and goes for it. His face looked vaguely familiar. I had seen him a couple of times on television. Then it hit me. He is a wealthy man A powerful manHow on earth did my parents get money from that kind of man? He is so controlling, he looks fine for his age but with the furious eyes he gave me earlier, I wasn't going to joke about it. If he was indeed a powerful man, he could do anything and get away with it. I was scared. My parents They put me in that mess. I needed to go and see Uncle Charles and look for a way. They sold me to the Man. I had to buy my freedom. Where was I going to find one thousand dollars in 24 hours? In the city of Los Angeles. The city of opportunities. it looked almost impossible.I was almost screaming when Lucas came to my rescue. he held me close and I almost broke down. I had tears in my eyes but I was sobbing quietly.“Is that the man”“The man that gave your parents money”“Yes he is”“I have 24 hours to refund his money, Lucas”“I’m scared, Lucas”“He looks like someone that would rip out my kidney if I don't refund his money”“No, sweetie”“He won't. We’ll find a way” He reassured meI had been hiding and avoiding issues since high school. The kind of family I had around me wasn't any to play. No one would save me. I had siblings looking up to me and I never wanted to be a disappointment. My parents kept pushing me into troubles I couldn't solve. So many times I had to run to Miss Jolie for help and she would help without hesitation. I needed to find that money. I doubted Uncle Charles would have any left.The real Tears were coming down my cheeks and wept like a baby. Miss Jolie came close. She comforted me.I knew I couldn’t ask her for money. I just knew I couldn’t do that .She has gone through thick and thin for me. I remembered times when she would have arguments with her boyfriend, Kevin, because of me. Miss Jolie's family had warned her countless times to stop helping but she never listened to them. I was her burden. I had always felt that way but she never let me down.She took me to her office and when I put myself together, I summoned the courage to talk about it. I narrated how everything turned out and she gave me a hundred dollars. I looked at the money and the indecision kicked in. I felt ashamed and at the same time, I was grateful. I hadn't repaid any of the debts I owed her but she was ready to help again.“I’ll pay back Miss Jolie, “I said sniffing“I will pay the other ones too”“It’s okay Ry”“I got you “she smiled at me.“You can take the day off”“Come back when you are good”I packed my bags and Lucas escorted me home.********Home.My house. I can’t wait to leave. Not to be a surrogate. To go to college. To own a bakery. To move to my own house. To get married and one day have children. Why does all that look impossible to achieve? All the memories I had there were all painful. We struggled to feed and survive. I did different summer jobs to go through high school. My parents had no jobs and couldn’t afford to own a legit business. They resold cigars and order new ones with the money I earn yet they never helped with the bills. I had been the sole provider since I was 15. My siblings’ education was on me and I promised that they would be better. I swore they would never have the kind of life I had.Why does life have to be so difficult? I have suffered all through my life and then my parents chose to sell me out.I reluctantly dragged my feet inside the house .No one was home. I heaved a sigh of relief and dumped my body on the sofa. I was afraid of what I would say. I was too tired to be angry. I had a lot to talk about but it wasn't going to fetch me the money. Besides, Will they ever change?What if I had great parents? Would I be in that situation?What if I had Emily’s parents? I would have been on my way to college. A better life.A better future.I reminisced about the past and then threw my legs in the Air.I looked at the one thousand dollars in my palm the next minute and wondered if it would count for anything. The rent is almost due. I had to pay. I shouldn't be homeless. My siblings should have a roof over their heads. I dozed off the next minute. “ Help! Please help me! “Shut up bitch” “Quiet down inmates” “Katy, Rudy help me” “We don't have a house” “We are homeless and we are on the streets” “We beg for food and work as cleaners” “We can't help you Ry” “We can't help ourselves”Katy and Rudy were looking at me through the bars in jail. They looked hopeless. They wore torn clothes and I was begging for their help.I woke up sweating profusely. I had the most horrible dream. I could call that a nightmare. I checked the clock and it was five in the evening. Scared and worried, I went up to my room. I had to make a decision wasn't going to be thrown in jail and have my siblings roam the streets. I had come up with a plan. I had a few hours to save whatever was left of my life goalsSuddenly, A brilliant plan came up. I praised myself for coming up with such an intelligent escape route. “I plan to get implanted and then run away to a new place” “I’d take my siblings with me”“There’s a lot to do with a million dollars” I soliloquized“He said I would receive one million dollars at implantation”“That's my ticket”It was a sacrifice I planned to make to save my family and my future.Rylee The 24-hour window was almost over. Carrying a child was never what I planned for the year but I had a plan and I was going to stick by it. I couldn’t possibly let my siblings suffer because of me. if I was thrown in jail it would have been disastrous. Life was already unfair to us and that was the last strip I wanted it to be. Regardless of the situation, I had to make a decision that would be favorable for my siblings and me. Accepting my fate, I moved towards my room and started packing. I had no idea of what I was going to take there and what I was going to leave behind. The few items I had I was already out of them. I packed a few toiletries and soaps. I threw a few items in and broke down the next minute. I wasn’t sure of what I was going to do next. I had the idea of calling Emily. She was the only one I had on speed dial. Lucas would come through but I wasn’t going to drag him to the edge. He had seen me break down a couple of times and I assured him I would be fine. I
Leonardo There she was. Rylee. my surrogate. I never doubted for a second she would show up. I went out of character to bring her home. I’m never the one to threaten anyone. I was under pressure. My father was on my neck for an heir and I couldn't think of anyone but her. She was perfect.Her legs. Damn, she's beautiful. She wore a transparent gown and her thighs were separated. I looked beyond her frizzy hair and smiled at her. She seemed nervous and fierce at the same time. She murdered me with her eyes. I could tell. I was thankful she was there to help me out. Believe it or not, She was there to help me but I knew she was yet to realize that. I couldn't do without an heir. I would have my company taken from me and probably given to another if I had failed to produce an heir. It wasn't a thing to do so easily but I had to take my chances.“You are here”“Wasnt expecting to see you here” I had lied. She saw right through my eyes and shrugged in disgust. “Mrs Alice showed you aroun
RyleeWhatever happened a while back had me frozen for a couple of minutes. I almost made out with a man. A man that I was supposed to hate.A man who had me leave my family to be his surrogate.That selfish man. He looked disgusting and I shrugged off his scent. I was about to take my shower when he came in. I was startled. He barged into my room. His suite. The luxurious suite. The five-star replica. The king-size bed.The glazing furnishing. The sofa by the side looked like heaven brought down to earth in an old-school California style…The room had its sitting room. The bathroom was made of marble and the finishing was smooth and of fine texture. The bathroom was more like the size of my whole house. I had the goofy feeling in my tummy but it turned to disgust when I remembered my siblings were not there with me. The thoughts of my parents came to me and I shrugged it off. it was going to be my home for a while I had to get used to it.The life of the rich must be so comfortable. I w
Leonardo She was searching my eyes. She looked confused but so gorgeous. The most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I had been with tons of women but they were only about fake nails, fake lashes, designer bags, and shoes. She was different. She was natural. It felt good to see her look gorgeous and charming.I expected her to dress up and she never disappointed. It was good moving from frizzy hair to a well-combed and healthy hair era.it’s safe to say she understood exactly what I needed her to do with the dresses I ordered.I had to ask for my designer's help to pick out the clothes that would fit her skin tones and body shape. Miss Almira is a Pro when it comes to Fashion. She is so good at her job. Without seeing Rylee, She got the measurements and colors right. All she needed was her description.She had initially asked questions about who I was styling. As noisy as that looked, She needed to know if it was a girl she had styled before. All my ex-girlfriends were her favorite clie
RyleeMr Leo said words that made the room drop in silence. if anyone dropped a pin, they would have heard the sound of it. The housekeepers mumbled words. Manolo was shocked but calm and I looked at him intently. I had no idea of what to say or how to go about it. I heard that right. He said I was his. His surrogate?His property?His object?His pleasure girl? whatever he meant. I was certainly not any of those. I would never be. Not in a billion years. I was convinced that I heard the wrong sentence. Just when I wanted to say a word, he stuttered.“I mean…I mean. She's my guest. So hand's off”“Keep your hands to yourself, young man,” he said pointing at Manolo, smiling weirdly. I must have heard wrong. Whatever he had to say didn't get to me anymore. Manolo charmed his way into my life and he had my attention all morning.His fingernails were so clean, and his shirt and trousers fitted just fine. He was fully dressed so I figured he just got there. I hadn't seen him when I got there
RyleeI meant every word I said. I was done going back and forth about Manolo. Whatever he didn't like, I planned to do all of it. I never wanted to give him control over my life. I planned to rattle him up and make my stay unbearable for him. It was going to be payback for taking me away from my siblings and my friends. I thought of having the slice of the cake before running out.“I should at least hit on the guy”My hormones were skyrocketing and all I needed was Manolo. I had crushes on guys but never got the chance to tell them. Everything was going to be different with Manolo. He was my dream boyfriend. My dream man.My dream husband. He was one everyone would want to have in their corner and I was willing to go the extra mile by professing my love to him.What if I had carried Manolo child instead of Leo’s?I had silly thoughts and smiled while picturing it. Just Once.Just one time. I just needed to satisfy my urge. Manolo looked like he’d want to have me. He would have had a ta
RyleeI glanced at the hospital gate while Douglas drove me towards the block. When I stepped out of the car, a man in his late 50s waved as I got closer to him. He was wearing a white coat with the Stethoscope and he looked quite friendly. I was certain that was the doctor Leonardo recommended. He had avoided me all morning and asked his driver to take me to the hospital. I wasn't certain if he was offended by the way I spoke to him but that was my intention anyway. I had to make him stay away from me and I achieved that goal.Dr Nate was chatty and nice.He gave a nice review of the hospital. The hospital surroundings spoke for itself.It looked kike a luxurious hotel with private rooms in it.It screamed expensive and I knew it was for the Elite. Mr Leo won't let me go to a place where his secret information would be leaked.Dr Nate told me he had been the family doctor for decades and had treated their mother when she was a cancer patient. He told me she died from cancer and Leo had n
LeonardoThe moment I had been sidestepping was upon us. Manolo overheard us talking about Rylee's implantation. I never wanted him to find out that way. I made sure he had left the house before I confronted Rylee about the contract. She had been keeping the contract and I needed to know that whatever we had going on was official.Rylee had told me earlier that she was going for Manolo and I needed to get my baby in her tummy. I wasn't going to take chances as It took me a lot to convince her to be my surrogate. I technically cajoled her into doing it.I had to make sure she was sticking to the contract and wasn't ready to bring any harm to the child once implanted. Manolo would disrupt that process and it was clear she would like it very much if he did.I had contacted my lawyer to draft a new contract the night before. It would involve banning Rylee from having any sexual relationship with anyone before the birth of my heir. I was hesitant about giving it to her. Maybe I just felt sh