All Chapters of A million dollar job: the billionaire secret surrogate : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

This was my idea of celebrating my last night in this world. When my friends suggested we go to a club to celebrate our graduation, I immediately became interested. "Hey Rose, as the best graduating student the bills will be on you!" Molly, one of my classmates pointed out and the rest agreed with her, do they think I was some sort of rich kid? Little did they know that the only money I had was the 100 dollars my favorite teacher rewarded me with after being awarded as the best-graduating student. My situation was so bad that even with the college scholarships I'd been offered, I still couldn’t afford transportation as little as that may seem. I smirked, "that won't be a problem." My confidence was a facade, but they didn't notice. They cheered as we left the school parking lot together. I followed Molly home to hang out with her until it was time for us to meet up with the others at the club. My phone kept ringing and ringing but I wasn't going to pick up. "Won't you get that

I stood up and found the balcony door, "perfect." The height was good, so high that on impact my organs may shatter on the floor. A jump was my final decision as I took a robe I found laying on the couch and covered myself. The time was just 3am and the moon was so bright and beautiful, everything except the ground was a wonderful view, I liked that it was the last thing I'll see before my fall. My hands held the pillar, it was the only thing keeping me from falling. I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes, but before I could let go I heard a sound and I turned to see what it was. The stranger who had given me the best night of my life hurried out to the balcony, his eyes widened when he saw what I was about to do. I didn't plan for anyone to see me before I died. "What are you doing?" He asked with disbelief laced in his voice. "I want to end my suffering." I shrugged, he can't stop me from what am about to do. "Why don't you come and let's talk first." He was calm bu

Prisca took out her frustrations on me, blaming me for it all. She said the other girls were negative too and I was her last hope but she believes I removed the child and that's why I didn't come to the hospital for a check-up. Clifford came to the hospital and saw the whole thing play out, he stopped his wife from hitting me or causing any scene in the hospital. When she calmed down she left without saying another word. "Am sorry about that." He apologized for her. I took in a deep breath and sighed, "It's fine." I forced a smile. "Let me take you home." He offered, I wondered why he was being so nice to me. Does he have feelings for me? I would have loved it if he did, but I didn't want to be with a married man, and to top it all, his age may be double mine. "No thanks." I refused his offer. "I insist." He pressed. "Fine." We got into his car and he dropped me off at the other hospital to see my mother. "Can I offer you the blank check again?" "No thanks." I

“You really want me to answer that?” He briefly looked at me, making it seem like I was supposed to know the answer to that. “Am I not good enough?” My heart broke at the idea of thinking he felt I wasn't a good surrogate to carry his child. Maybe a whore was all he thought I was. He sighed. “That’s not why.” He took a turn for the next street, leading to the hospital where my mum had been admitted. “You’re good, Rose, but you’re just eighteen, and my wife thinks you’re twenty-one. Secondly, I won’t be able to have any sexual relationship with you again because we have to stay professional.” I scoffed, not expecting the last part. He was uncomfortable with me being his surrogate because he didn’t want to stop having sex with me? “I can’t believe you’re thinking of sex in this situation.” “What? You’re a saint now?” He parked the car and turned to meet my eyes. “Tell me you won’t miss my hands on you, Rose.” His fingers grazed my bare skin that wasn't covered by my small summer

"It's been a while, Rose." His smug face came into view."What are you doing here?" I hardened my voice to let him know I was no longer that stupid teenager he met last summer."Good to see you too." He kissed my cheek in a form of greeting and took a seat on the chair beside my kitchen counter without permission. "You look like you were busy." He eyed the dress shirt I was wearing, then I remembered that Mr. Clifford was in my bedroom."Shit," I muttered under my breath. "Molly, give me a second." Clifford was already awake when I entered the room. "You have visitors?" He began putting on his clothes."Kind of." I shrugged and acted normal like I was not freaking out, then I changed out of his shirt and picked a new, loose summer gown to wear.We walked out of my room together, and I awkwardly introduced him to the so-called visitors."Clifford, this is my best friend, Molly," I said. "And Molly, this is my boss."He gave her a nod while Molly just stood there with her jaw on the fl