Lahat ng Kabanata ng Forced To Be The Billionaire’s Surrogate: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

AVA'S POV. “What are you implying, then?” Cassandra asked, her voice shaking, “I knew you blamed me for her death, but you kept denying it, Why would I hurt Lucy?” She added, tears streaming down her face. My mind was reeling with different thoughts. Cass never told me she knew the previous surrogate that died and finding out now. Could it be that…..No!! Cassandra wouldn’t. She is kind-hearted, and Zayn was only thinking this way because of the hatred he had for her. “You claim you have always wanted to made amends but the last time you came here was when Lucy was pregnant, and now you are back claiming to want to make amends with me, I know your tricks Cassandra”. My gaze flickered to Cassandra, and coincidentally, she also did. Her eyes were teary, and I could feel my heart racing, the only question in my mind was, “Was she also part of the persons who wanted my baby dead?” “You know what I’m done! This is the height of this, Zayn” She blurted out, her voice lou

ZAYN’S POV The sound of her screams were loud and echoed through the hallways, but I couldn’t find her. “Ava!” I yelled, my heart racing with fear as I opened all the rooms once again, “Where are you?!” She didn’t respond, and I could hear her soft whimpers. My head was spinning as I couldn’t understand what was going on. “Zayn….please…” her voice trailed off, and I ran outside only to find myself submerged inside water. And Ava….was struggling to swim. The water was so deep and the current too strong as I struggled to swim forward. It was like I couldn’t move, no matter how I tried, and her screams were getting worse as she struggled to stay afloat. I kept trying to move forward, desperate to save her, but I felt someone pulling me back, “Get away from me!” I yelled, but the person didn’t bulge. My eyes were fixated on Ava as I tried breaking free from the person’s hold, “Take care of the baby, I love you” She muttered, trying to keep her eyes open. And then it h

AVA He left…. No, I chased him with my words. My chest tightened as tears streamed down my face. I felt empty as the ache in my chest doubled. The silence that followed after him was suffocating and what haunted me most was the look in his eyes before he left— It was like I stabbed a knife into his chest. I have never felt this way before, he managed to sneak into my heart and I tried all my best to ignore whatever it is that I was feeling, but I couldn’t. I loved him….so much, more than myself, but why did I keep hurting him? Perhaps I was too scared… He had shown me a different type of love, and it felt too real to be true. I kept having doubts, ‘What if he changes like Ethan?’ And I failed to realize the more I kept overthinking the more I took wrongful decisions and hurt him repeatedly. I couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened if I handled things differently—If I’d stopped pushing him away, told him about the triplets earlier, or chosen my words ri

AVA I froze for a moment, blinking rapidly. I didn’t hear him clearly, did I? A smile crept on my face, the answer was definitely a ‘YES’ but I needed to make sure he was in his right senses and wasn’t drunk. I raised my head up to meet his gaze, only to notice he had drifted off to sleep. He looked so beautiful while he slept. My fingers tracing the contours of his face and for a moment, I let myself believe this could be my happy ending, but— The smile on my face soon dropped to a frown as I recalled what happened earlier. I had been so focused on Zayn that I forgot about the threats, I had so many questions, one of which was, WHO COULD BE BEHIND THE MESSAGES? As I thought about it, my mind began to wander to the people around me. My Instincts were screaming at one person—Sophia, but suspecting her came with a lot of questions, why would she stalk me when we lived in the same house? And sending threats—it didn’t sound like her, Sophia was always outspoken, so thr

ZAYN I watched her leave. Of all times this piece of shit to show up it had to be now! This wasn’t how I planned to confront Sophia, this wasn’t the fucking plan! Ava…. I’d hurt her yet again, seeing her tear up broke my heart into a million pieces. But I had no choice— we needed a location— The private investigator I hired has been on my neck all day—The plan was supposed to be me catching then red-handed, but all efforts to find their private home was abortive, and so he suggested I propose to Sophia, she would want to relate it to Andrew, and then we can get their location. I was supposed to inform Ava this night before anything, but seeing Sophia lie and try to guilt—trip me when she had three kids for my uncle disgusted me to the core, and it seemed like the perfect time—the only regret was that I hurt the one I loved. Sophia broke away from the hug, a smile formed on her face, “This feels unreal, baby. Never would I have thought this was your plan a