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Auteur: Jade Lane
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**Simone**

After what felt like a lifetime, I pulled into the driveway, grabbed my doggy bag, and entered our home.

“Simone? Is that you?” Anthony called from the kitchen.

“Yeah,” I squeaked. I cleared my throat before speaking again. “Yeah, I’m home.”

“Is everything okay?” he asked, strolling into the foyer with his cane.

“Everything…is…it’s fine. I just felt like all eyes were on me.”

“That’s the sucky part about dining alone. The staring makes you feel like a weirdo.”

“Exactly.” His eyes darted to my take-out bag. I lifted it lamely, “Wanna share?”

Anthony smirked. “Did you order the Bella Italia?”

“I did.”

“Well…in that case…there’s a new movie out I wanted to rent. Join me in the media room?”

“Sure. I’m gonna check on Nori first.”

“I swear to God, I’ll never forgive you if you wake her up.”

“You worry too much. I’m just going to pop my head in.”

“You can always check the camera,” he reasoned in a taunting tone.

He definitely knows I was watching.

I rolled my eyes and followed beh
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  • The Cruel Millionaire's Surrogate   First Class

    AnthonyNori stood between my legs, and I rocked her gently from side to side, trying to keep her preoccupied. Takeoff was rough on both of my girls. Nori cried and couldn’t be calmed until I placated her with one of her favorite soft shortbread cookies. Simone looked as if her life was flashing before her eyes. Her nails almost pierced through the leather armrest, and for the briefest moment, my mind wandered, wondering how it’d feel for those same nails to be scratching down my back. I shook the dirty thoughts from my head and focused on calming her. I whispered words of encouragement to her, and Nori pitched in by offering her a cookie. I chuckled when the cookie crumbled in Simone’s hand, leaving behind dust and crumbs. Simone didn’t relax until we reached cruising altitude and had her first glass of wine.“Mama,” Nori said, swatting at her mother, who passed out after her third glass. I used my legs to lean Nori out of the striking zone to her mother. “Mama!”“Nori, leave your mo

  • The Cruel Millionaire's Surrogate   First Time Flyer

    SimoneThe frenzied pace of the airport was not for me. Travelers hustled and bustled around us, desperately searching for their gate or one of the many restaurants for a quick bite to eat. Large signs with letters and arrows pointing in random directions hung above us as we journeyed to our gate. I gulped when I caught sight of the monstrous airplanes on the runway. My faith in the man-made machines and pilots was nonexistent.“What do we do now?” I asked, nearly frantic once we made it to our terminal. Anthony selected seats near the windows with outlets to charge our phones and tablets.“Now, we wait,” he answered, easing into the seat. “Hand me, Nori.”Nori had been in and out of sleep since we left the house, and I couldn’t blame her. I’d be sleeping, too, if my anxiety wasn’t through the roof. I sat beside him, and Nori crawled into his lap. Her eyelids fluttered before closing, hiding those beautiful gray eyes from us.“Are you okay?”I swallowed roughly. “I think I’m afraid of

  • The Cruel Millionaire's Surrogate   AirTags

    Simone“Rise and shine!” Anthony exclaimed, causing me to jolt out of my sleep. My tired eyes checked the time.3:00 AM? What the hell?“Why are we waking up so early? Our flight doesn’t leave until 8:00,” I whispered.“Because the early bird gets the worm, and the on-time traveler misses the plane. Chop chop, Simone.”I rolled my eyes and sat up. “Chop chop? Really? Is Nori still sleeping?” I asked, reaching for the baby monitor beside me. The crib was empty.“Nori is already put together for the day. I have your driver’s license, Nori’s birth certificate and the bags are secured and tracked.”“Tracked?” I asked as I stumbled out of bed towards the bathroom. I wasn’t surprised when he followed me and, quite frankly, was too tired to care.If he wants a show, then he’ll get a show.I pulled down my sleeping shorts and sat on the toilet. I chuckled when Anthony whirled around, finally giving me some privacy.“I put AirTags on our luggage. Luggage goes missing all the time.”“I never th

  • The Cruel Millionaire's Surrogate   Anthony's Gift

    Anthony“Hey. Where are the girls?” I asked when I entered the house.“They’re resting in your bedroom.”My heart fluttered. I imagined the three of us in bed, enjoying a lazy Sunday morning of breakfast and cartoons. I wanted that with Simone—the lazy Sundays, the summer barbecues, the family excursions—even the perfect mixture of her and me that I dreamed about.I’m in love with her.“Thanks again for showing up and staying with them. What are you going to do about Eliza?”“I’ll figure it out. Her behavior was irrational and malicious, and she could’ve gotten Simone and Nori hurt, and quite frankly, I don’t want that behavior around the kids.”“No, shit. The last thing you want is three entitled rich shits running around causing mayhem.”“Mhm,” he agreed. “What’s in the bag?”“Something that should prevent this from ever happening again. I trust that you’ll see yourself out?”“Yeah. Take care, Anthony.”I nodded and climbed the stairs to my bedroom. I poked my head in and found Simo

  • The Cruel Millionaire's Surrogate   Crazy Ex-Wives

    AnthonyI lay on my back—panting and sweating from the exertion of my therapy appointment.“Good job, Anthony. I’m impressed with your progress,” Dr. Doran praised.“I-I want to lodge a complaint against you.”“Get in line. As much as I’d love to watch you writhe on the floor in pain, I have other patients to torture—I mean, help,” she teased with a warm smile. I laughed and slowly pulled myself to my feet.“I need to skip an upcoming appointment.”“Why? Did something come up?”“I’m taking my girls on vacation.”“Your girls? Speaking it into existence, huh?”“Something like that,” I answered shyly.“I say good for you, and I hope you and your girls have an amazing trip, and I’m sorry again that your appointment ran a little later.”“It’s no big deal. I’ll let reception know to adjust my appointments.”I left the gym of my physical therapist’s office and retrieved my phone from my gym bag. I worked my ass off and could use a double scoop of cookies and cream ice cream, and I wanted my

  • The Cruel Millionaire's Surrogate   Shopping Disaster

    SimoneEverything near Anthony’s house was high-end: restaurants, grocery stores, fast-food chains, car dealerships, and shopping malls.I parked at a bougie shopping center that I’d passed multiple times on our outings. I never felt inclined to patronize the stores, but this trip seemed special, and I wanted to look like….Like I belong beside Anthony….Our first stop was a children’s clothing store. The store clerk was accommodating when it came to spending Anthony’s money. She snatched outfits off the hangers left and right as if she were buying clothes for her own child. It wasn’t until I reached the register that the sticker shock hit me. I tried not to balk at the total like a country bumpkin and had to remind myself that Anthony lived very comfortably, and he’d barely bat an eye at the $2,000.00 I spent.“Thank you for shopping at Little Darlings. Please come back and see us again.”Not likely is what I wanted to say. Instead, I accepted the receipt and shot her a warm smile bef

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