The Billionaire's Surrogate's Secret

Vanessa's POV The living room was a mess. Chairs had been flung to a corner. Broken shards of glass lay around like someone purposely smashed things to the floor. Pieces of paper littered the house and I just knew, that something even more terrible than usual had happened while I was at work.“Your dad finally asked to be granted a divorce,” She said tiredly to me and my heart hitched. “Did you-?”She sighed. “Yes, and immediately I did, different people came in here insisting to be paid their debts. They were pretty violent about it.” She recounted to me with her head facing up. Her face was grim with years of sadness and a tormenting marriage. She looked so old and tired.And I felt weak at the news I had just received. I wondered why my dad had lived his life recklessly. He wasn’t just a gambler, he was also a chronic cheat. It was better he left us alone. Sighing deeply, I asked, “Would you like me to make you a cup of milk? It will help you sleep. I think you need to get wha

Rodri's POVKnock. Knock. Knock.A series of knocks filtered into my ears from the door to my office as I reclined my back on the executive chair. My eyes were shut as I was trying to relax for a moment.The interruption grated at my nerves as I had told my secretary that I needed rest so no one should come in until I had said otherwise. I wondered why she was still knocking on the door, against my orders. It had better be for a good reason."Come in." I said calmly, with my eyes still shut.I heard the door open, followed by the familiar clicking of my secretary’s heels on the glass floor. Her foot steps moved across the office till she came to a meek stop by my desk."Mr. Darnell, Sir?” Gina called, warily.I let out a low groan of irritation. Then I slowly opened my eyes and sat upright staring straight at her. With a flat voice, I called her back. “Gina.”She tentatively answered, “Yes, boss?” Her fingers twisted around each other nervously. She should know I hate to be interrupte

Rodri's POVAs I flushed the used condom down the toilet, I smirked. I was always extra careful with women because I didn’t want anyone stealing my semen for their own use and later come up to say I was a father.There were a whole lot of gold diggers out there.In another room attached to my office for nights I sleep over, I changed into fresh office clothes. Trinity was gone by the time I got back to the office. It was funny of her to think she had a chance to birth my child even if I wanted one. I would choose a hundred girls before her.I loved my life the way it was. I wasn't answerable to anyone and could live my life as I pleased. I had watched most of my friends who were in relationships, love just one person. I couldn't fucking see the benefits in that when you could get as many women as you wanted. Most of them were ready to throw themselves at me just for my looks alone, not to mention when they found out who I was, so who was I to reject any, when I could have them all?

Rodri's POVMy eyes widened after she said those words, and I got up from my seat, glaring at her. “What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you saying things like that here, in my father’s hospital, of all damn places!”She shrugged casually. “No one will find out. I am your designated nurse, and we’ll be in the privacy room. No interruptions. No cameras. As long as we don’t make any noise.” She winked and giggled. “Besides, couples do it here all the time. Especially if we need the man’s semen immediately for a test. It is not such a big deal.”“We are not a couple.” I snapped and walked forward, brushing past her out of the room. She immediately followed me, heels clacking against the pristine marble floor. “Alright, alright, you don’t have to act up like that.”I ignored her words, keeping silent the whole time she led me through some turns in the hospital hallways till we got to a secluded door, after some minutes. She opened the door and I stepped in, casually glancing around th

Vanessa's POVI stared at Trinity, with a confused expression etched on my face. What in the world was she talking about? I voiced my confusion, shifting in my seat uncomfortably, “What do you mean? I don’t understand.”Trinity smiled, looking over me with a smile on her face. “I mean, you are perfect. You’ve got a lot going on with your life that you don’t have we time to think of men, right?”“How do you know that—”“Are you forgetting we went to the same high school?” She purred. “Everyone found it odd that you avoided homecoming and prom just because you did not want to get a date. If that’s still the case now, then you are definitely not going to fall in love and mess things up.”Raising my hands, I let out a nervous laugh. “Hello? I’m completely lost here, Trinity.”She scooted closer to me, with a dead serious expression on her face. “You are newly pregnant. And there is a billionaire who wants a surrogate, to carry his baby. The money, benefits and allowances he is willing to