Accidental Mommy of The Billionaire's Heir

Isabella Rogers glanced at the watch wrapped around her wrist, tapping her finger on the table with each passing second. Kevin was late again. He had become obsessively late the past few days that she wasn't sure they were dating anymore. Fumbling for her phone, she shot him another text. 'What's going on, Kevin? We were supposed to have lunch together!'She glared at the device in her hand, brown feline eyes flashing in anger and slumped against her chair. The milk tea she had ordered because it was his favourite had become cold, and so had her freshly baked muffins. The cafe was toasty and warm, a contrast to the cold November weather that prevailed in Los Angeles. And yet, Isabella felt blistered. As if she had been left in the snow for too long. Pretty ironic since it doesn't snow in LA, she thought wistfully. When she had met Kevin a few months ago, it had seemed as if there was hope for her. That not all the men in her life would turn out to be mindless humans and sex-driven

"You're really doing this?" Nate asked his best friend as they alighted the vehicle. The sun overhead was pale and barely warmed the air around them. He shivered and followed after Seth who took long determined strides towards the Clinic. Benson's IVF clinic was well known for its reproductive and fertility services. They stood tall and proud, with white hospital walls that smelled like disinfectant. Seth scrunched his face as he walked in, trying to allow his nose to adjust to the horrid hospital smell. He, like pretty much all normal people out there, hated hospitals. The smell, the memory, the sick people, a shudder rippled through him as he thought about them. "Seth?" Nate called behind him looking rather befuddled. He chuckled. He would be confused too if his friend woke him suddenly with a call asking him to accompany him to a darned fertilization clinic."I mean this, man." He explained, feeling pretty energetic at the thought. Seth's plan was simple. He would donate his sp

Seth Allen stared at the wide-open doors of Benson IVF clinic, in apprehension and worry. It had been six solid months since he last stepped within the wide hospital walls. His knuckles turned white from gripping the steering wheel too tight. It wasn't that he was ashamed to go in. Heck, he had walked in proudly, happy about the thought of having a bouncing, healthy child. And for the first month, he had waited earnestly for a call from the clinic, telling him they had found a surrogate for him. At least that would've put his mother at rest. But he had gotten nothing. Neither a call nor a text. In the weeks that followed, he slowly forgot. It wasn't his fault, he had a company to run. Thousands of employees at Allen and Sons depended on him for their daily bread. He had been thoroughly busy, setting up a new branch in New Zealand. Signing a partnership contract that would help put his company on the front lines, doing charity, and getting laid in between. He had forgotten all about

"Get away from me, you arrogant man," Isabella screamed and immediately regretted the action as she felt a slight pain in her stomach. That reminded her of what had happened earlier and she held Seth's arm immediately, forgetting her hatred for him. "Please tell me my baby is fine." She pleaded with him.The first thought on Seth's mind was to make her pay for her rude behavior towards him. But then, he remembered that she could fall into another panic mood and truly lose the baby. This means that he would forever remain fatherless. According to the doctor who had attended to him at the time he had the accident, he had only a 10% chance of ever healing and fathering a child. Which means no chance at all to him."You're fine and so is the baby. Just stop screaming because I hate it." He finally answered her. He watched as she relaxed visibly and he scoffed. What was the score with her anyway?"Now that that is out of the way, can you get out of my room?" Isabella hissed at him.Just as

Seth Allen walked into Benson's IVF clinic with a huge smile pasted on his face. Yes, he was happy because he finally came to the best decision that would make the stubborn woman give his child to him as soon as she gives birth. He petted the cheque for three million dollars in his chest pocket and smiled again.Nate might think that the woman was stubborn and had no price or ways to make her submit but he didn't think that was. Every poor person out there has a price and that price is always money. It just depends on the individual to know the price that could bring them to their feet.He knew how true that thought of his was since this was not the first time he had gone through the same route to have his wish done. And at all the other times, those people had let go of whatever integrity they had and they had accepted the deal he brought to them. So, why wouldn't she?"Let me see how she refuses to accept this cheque that would forever change her generation." He muttered to himself j