What happens when desperate Jasmine is Approached to be a Surrogate for the Russo’s, A wealthy Italian family that has their hands in chains of hotel businesses all around the world. The Russo family, including jasmine think the wealthy couple had issues conceiving, while it turns out Mrs Russo wants nothing with childbirth but wants a child for family wealth tied to the condition of bearing a child! Would things go south when Mrs Russo and her mystery lover find out that fate might be bringing the Ruthless Mrs Russo & his Carrier together? Would their plans backfire?View More
JASMINES POVAs the days went by, I realized how traumatizing it was for me to witness Mrs. Russo and her lover. Curious me, did a bit of digging and found out that the man I met with in the hallway was indeed the actual Mr. Russo. Which meant his wife was cheating on him. How I wish I had someone to share this heavy burden with. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of my phone. I had forgotten to silence it while resuming my night shift at the library. The loud sound landed me in glares from random eyes that were irritated by the loud, distracting sound.I grabbed my phone and made my way to the hallway to receive my call. I had no idea who was calling."Hello, dear, Ms. Parkerton is on the line. I heard on the other side, "Hope you don’t mind; I got your line from the guest list you filled out at the gate the other day."Oh, hello, Ms. Parkerton, I hope everything is alright. I’m assuming you haven’t been able to get across to my sister; that’s why you reached out to me." I s
LEONARDO’s POVLetting out a sigh, I release the button of my suit before settling on the black velvet couch. I needed to get comfortable, as it’s going to be another long conversation with mom reminding Isabella and myself of how she needs to have a grandchild just like her other friends.I knew the conversation would be inevitable on this day, seeing as we would be hosting family and friends for our wedding anniversary. Absconding from the house this morning before the arrival of anyone was a success."You weren’t supposed to be working today, Leonardo.” Mom twisted her lips.“Hello, Mother” I say to her with a smirk plastered on my face. I could tell just how much she wanted to remove that smirk from my face.I really needed her to speed this up so I could go lock myself up in my workspace. That was the plan after all—coming back home and locking myself up until the time of the event."If you are always working so much, when would you two be able to put in more effort to have a bab
The Russo mansion was still the same as I remembered. Standing tall and proud, with its large pillars at its entrance posing as a grand complement for the white mansion, with its perfectly manicured lawns and red rose gardens surrounding the property. Its symmetrical design exuded a sense of opulence, grandeur, and wealth. "Boy oh boy," I hear Erica say as she gawped in awe while we walked in from the gigantic gates protecting the building. "I know, right? I remember my first time here as well. I felt like an absolute peasant," I say to her. “Wait till you get inside." I continue, knowing fully well that she was in for the shock of her life. The interior was just as breathtaking as the exterior. Entering the mansion, you are greeted by a spacious foyer with a magnificent chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The walls were adorned with ornate gold moldings and timeless artwork. Moving through the mansion, you find yourself in sumptuous living rooms with high ceilings and luxurious
As I sat by my desk at the office, surrounded by my to-dos for the day and paperwork that needed to be attended to, all my mind could do was be consumed with thoughts of the weekend when Mom was rushed to the hospital. Since it happened, my mind has refused to stop replaying the events.The doctor informed my sister Jenna and me that Mom was suffering from an acute myocardial infarction. I wanted to be mad at her for not carrying anyone along with what she was dealing with, but remembering how weak and lifeless she looked lying on the hospital bed, I couldn't bring myself to do such a thing. Why, why, mom? I remember questioning her silently as tears poured down my face while the doctor spoke. She could have died, and we would have all been clueless as to the cause of her death."What's the way out now?" my sister's husband, Devin, asked the doctor. "Well, just like I said earlier, myocardial infarction can be treated if handled well. In your mother's case, she would need surgery t
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