Ariel's Mother

Billionaire's surrogate

(The dark past)

Ariel's Mother

I'm party to the plot. A tear rolled down my weak cheek. My ribs are cold and hurting. Months without Ariel feels like death. I wasn't the only one in need of her company Matthew did too. We got discharged from the hospital months ago and a driver commuted us to a mansion in an exquisite car.

The most beautiful house my poor hands have touched or eyes laid upon, with our luggage knitted by our side.

It's been months to that day and we lived in luxury. The gentleman kept to his promise, our surgeries successfully carried out and paid for. A miracle desperately prayed for came with a cost. My jewel, my only daughter.

Ariel.

The new life she has to put up with her sacrifice for the well-being of her family has to be documented. The most selfless daughter any mother could pray or ask for. She sold her dignity, the right to be termed mother all for us, me and Matthew.

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