บททั้งหมดของ I'm more than a surrogate Luna : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Rachel’s POVA soft knock on the door woke me from my sleep, I stretched, feeling the comfort of the bed under me, my brows furrowed. It was already morning, marking it my second day in this house, I rolled my eyes, raising the blanket over my head. Maybe if they don't hear anything, they would leave me the fuck alone. The door creaked open and some people walked in, I clenched my fists, turning to them. The maids bowed to me, walking closer, their fingers locked and placed on their stomach, the lady in the front was a tall brunette carrying a tray with tea and honeyed bread. I sat up, rubbing my eyes. “Good morning,” I mumbled.The blonde swallowed hard, her face went pale, and her eyes grew wide, like she had seen a ghost.I sighed. “Not again,” I muttered. I knew what this was about. “I promise I’m real,” I said, trying to lighten the mood. “You don’t have to be scared.”The brunette gave the blonde a quick warning look, and the blonde seemed to snap out of her trance. The br

Rachel's pov. I grabbed my purse before Ashley could drag me, her face filled with excitement as she held my hands, running towards the car. She looked just like Rachel, a beautiful sweet girl that unfortunately has a dick as a father. “Come, we are going to be late,” she rushed me. I forced a smile, trying to keep up with her pace. I wonder what Valtor was thinking when he agreed to this sick proposal, he was the one that insisted I don't suck up to his daughter and I totally agree to it. What changed this time?“Daddy,” she called, pointing in the direction ahead of us. My whole body froze as I saw Valtor walk past, his cold eyes flickered towards us but he didn't stop. Daniel ran behind him. I swallowed hard, placing my hand on my chest, my cheeks turned red remembering what happened a few days back. “Ah,” I muttered, my face etched with disdain as I touched my lips. That dick actually kissed me and completely got away with it. Who does that? Oh, I almost forgot he was a d

Rachel’s POVAfter dropping Ashley off at school, I watched her run inside, her small backpack bouncing as she waved at me one last time. I waved back, forcing a smile. As soon as she disappeared into the building, I let out a deep sigh.I was finally free to drop the act. It wasn't like I didn't want to be a mother to her, but everything she does reminds me that my son is still without his mother. I climbed into the car, shaking my head as mind drifted back to Selena's words about Cynthia. Rachel led a complicated life and had many enemies. Looks like Allen isn't the only one that wanted Rachel dead, I won't be surprised if they were more. I stared out of the window as the car started moving. It didn't take long before the mansion came into view. I inhaled deeply, folding my hands under my breasts. This was definitely more than I bargained for but it is the only way to get my son back. By the time we pulled up to the entrance, my body already felt tired, even though the day had

Rachel’s POVI slammed the door shut behind me, my heart pounding loudly in my chest, my hands were shaking as I pressed them against the wooden surface, trying to steady my breathing.What was all of that?Allen’s words kept ringing in my head. What did he mean? What was really going on in this house?I inhaled deeply, resting the back of my head on the door, my breath still heavy. This family was more screwed than my own family. My family just hated me but supported each other but this family was full of secrets and lies and they were all at each other's neck.I have never seen a family this complicated even in movies. At this point I think I go with Cynthia's theory that Rachel tried to kill herself to escape from Valtor but I think Rachel actually just did it to escape from this family, I mean who wouldn't?I let out a shaky breath and walked toward the mirror. My reflection stared back at me, as though mocking me.How much longer could I keep doing this?I turned to the mirror

Valtor’s POVI sat in my study, my hands clenched into fists, my mind racing. The way I had spoken to Rachel last night was rather disappointing and useless. She had every right to be scared, and instead of making things easier for her, I had only made them worse.I sighed and leaned back in my chair, staring at the ceiling. If I want Rachel to work with me, to help me get my revenge, I need to make sure she doesn't let her fear get into her head. I need to apologize…it might be hard and stupid, especially when I don't apologize to anyone but I had no choice, it's the only way to get what I want. Getting up, I left my study and walked toward her room. As I reached the hallway, I saw Sharon walking towards Rachel's room, carrying a tray of breakfast.I increased my pace to catch up with her. She bowed slightly when she saw me. “Good morning, sir.”I stopped in front of her. “Give me the tray, I’ll take it to her myself.”Sharon’s eyes widened in surprise. “Are you sure, sir?”“Yes,