LOGIN“She signed up to carry his child and not steal his heart.” Diana Wood agrees to become a surrogate for reclusive, powerful, emotionally distant Billionaire Theodore Smith. It's meant to be strictly business: Twelve months—a discreet legal process. No attachment. Confidential. Life-changing compensation, enough to save her sister’s life. But twelve months is a long time to live in someone else's world, especially when walls come down, unexpected laughter, shared vulnerabilities, and the heart gets involved. Love was never part of the deal, and they both question everything. Was it ever just an agreement or the beginning of something real? What happens when a contract ends but love is just beginning? Will they be able to face what neither of them planned for?
View MoreSMITH HOMEIt has been more than two weeks since Diana last saw Theo Smith in the flesh. Her last encounter with him had been at the hospital during the surrogacy procedure. Diana had wandered the house, learned the staff’s names, painted some canvases, and left the sunroom in many colors. Still, Theo watched her every move but unseen.She tried doing findings about Theo, but the staff said little about him. When she asked Carissa if he ever came around or left his room, the older woman replied, “When he’s ready.” She had given up on trying to at least bump into him.It was too early for even the staff to be bustling about. Diana had gotten out of bed craving toast and tea. Her hair was tangled, and she wore an old hoodie and shorts. She padded down the marble hallway barefoot, humming a tune under her breath.Diana froze when she walked into the kitchen. Today was different, as she didn’t expect to find him there.Theo stood near the coffee machine, sleeves rolled up, tie undone, hai
ATLANTIC HOSPITALDiana received the payment confirmation the next morning, and her sister’s surgery had been scheduled. Diana made her way to her sister’s ward; she had been transferred to a private ward on the third floor.Diana had the confirmed receipt of payment and Bella’s medical files in a folder, clutching it to your chest. Bella flashed her a weak smile when she stepped in.“Hey Diana,” She mumbled weakly. “You look happy.”“Of course! Guess what?”“You know, I am bad at guesses.”Diana waved the receipt in the air dramatically. “Your lovely big sister is your savior.”Bella’s eyes widened when she read the paper. “Is this real?”“Payment cleared. And your surgery has been scheduled.”Relief bloomed across Bella’s face. Tears welled up in her eyes. “I’m going to live? Oh my God…Diana…I’m not going to die.” she stuttered.Diana gently brushed strands of hair away from her face. “You’ll live, Bella.” she wiped her tears. “Please don't cry.”Bella sniffed. “But how did you get
STEPHANIE & CO RESTAURANTDiana wiped the counter absentmindedly; her mind was miles away. The rush at the restaurant had died down, leaving only a few lingering customers.“Diana!” a smooth voice snapped her out of thought.Diana blinked, looking up to find Isabel, who manages the restaurant for her cousin. She was leaning across the counter with a furrowed brow.“What are you thinking about? You've been scrubbing that same spot for more than three minutes.” Isabel said.Diana heaved a sigh, dropping the clothes. “I have a lot on my mind.”Isabel sighed. “Is this about Bella?”Diana shook her head. “Yes. Bella needs surgery. A heart transplant, and it is going to cost three hundred thousand dollars.”Isabel's eyes widened in shock. “What? Are you for real? I thought she passed out again due to stress.”“No. Her condition has nothing to do with stress. How do I get three hundred thousand dollars when I am behind on rent that's just a thousand? If I work off everything for a year, I
SMITH GLOBALTheodore Smith shut the door to his office, the sharp thud vibrating through the floor-to-ceiling windows. His jaw tightened as he ripped off his tie, tossing it onto the leather couch.He paced the area, fuming in anger. Nathan, his long-time secretary, stepped into the room with a tablet. He had sensed that a storm was brewing in his boss from the way he had slammed the door.“These old men have lost their minds!” Theo growled, now pacing behind his massive desk like a caged lion.“What's wrong, sir?” Nathan asked.“The board threatened me today!”Nathan stood, unflinching, his hands in front of him. “What are they demanding this time?”“Family! They are insisting I get married and start a family. They want me to do whatever they want, like I am a pawn! These older men are using me to make the company look good. All they do is sit at meetings with no suggestions, just outdated ideas on how to grow the company and make demands!” he slammed his hands on the desk. “Can you












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