All Chapters of The Hot Billionaire's Surrogate Bride : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Miss Veronica Smith’s POVI step down from the private jet with my little Prescott in hand. Draped in designer outfits, we’re dressed to match, from our heads down to the tiniest detail on our footwear. If there are ten diamond stones on my watch, he has the same, and exact colors too!Our hair? Perfect blonde. We’re back from our trip around the world and of course, it was fully covered by paparazzi, no need to employ a personal videographer. The only disadvantage is that I got a few devilish headlines, but who fucking cares when I can bathe in a jacuzzi of powdered diamonds?!A petty thing I did was to go shopping every damn time, just so they could have something to blog about. Well, my trip didn’t just end with vacations, I checked out modeling agencies and a few other things I’d love to venture into and not necessarily build from scratch. All I need is to have the money, which I don’t have but I can obviously get.“Come on, hun.” I hand him his headphones to block out the sound

82.Miss Veronica Smith’s POV I didn't want to believe what I saw but it was there, staring back at me. Her Instagram post fifteen minutes ago. Good heavens knee I wasn't tripping.My stomach churn in disgust making loud noise. I wasn't annoyed about the article she posted. I wasn't annoyed that she was going on some vacay with the love of her life. Having a time off with your loved ones was terrific and I knew that but lying to me that there wasn't zany money in ground, pissed me off.Isn't she supposed to support my dreams? I mutter out loud staring vaguely at my group of friends who were busy chittering and didn't give a damn if I exited“Oh my! Have y'all seen the article? w it's been trending on Twitter.” Cynthia chatted out loud, grabbing the attention of others.The other girl looked up from pinging away on their phones, their gazes focused on Cynthia.“What is it, Cynthia?”. Mira askedS,her curiosity pique.“What's trending?.”“Well it's an article about Veronica sister, V

Mrs Valerie’s POV Just when I had stepped out of the apron I was wearing, I heard the doorbell ring. I placed the apron down on the counter, my eyes darting towards the gas cooker. I put out its flame.“Get the dinner table set. My sister has arrived.” I instructed the maid, taking a last glance around the kitchen before sprinting towards the main door I wiped my hands quickly on the towel and straightened out my dress as I reached the hallway. The doorbell rang again, resounding off the largeness of the sitting room, this time it blurred more impatiently this time. I hurriedly opened the door to see my beloved older sister standing outside there, a weak smile in her face Her purse stuffed between her armpits.“Hey.” I uttered smiling with that same familiar smile that always made me feel like we were kids again.“You’re late,” I said, pulling her into a warm hug. The hug lasted for as long as I wanted it to.Veronica half-laughed.“Traffic was a nightmare and I wasn't even in t

Valerie's POV “I know right?. I was the one who specifically choose Hawaii. I heard tg have great beaches and a lot of tourist sites. I can't wait to explore it, Vee!.” I squeaked with excitement, my voice thinning like that of an excited child.I beamed with excitement, my eyes sparkling. "I am so happy and looking forward to it, Vee! Hawaii's going to be amazing. Baron and I are going to have fun. We will definitely take lots of pics for you." Veronica uttered with a smile, my eyes softening. "We'll have a blast, and I'll make sure to bring back some awesome souvenirs for you. I also heard that they make one of the best steaks in the continent.” "Im happy for you, Vel. You deserve to have a break and be happy.” Veronica said, sadness flickering in her eyes.I leaned forward, my voice filled with assurance and enthusiasm.“You don't have to feel sad, Vee. I'll just be gone for a few days. You wouldn't even know I am gone. Four days is all it is. Trust me. Veronica chuckled and s

Valerie's POV 12 noon of following day.“Mrs. Nazra’s office please?.” I kindly asked the receptionist immediately Baron, Veronica and walked into the therapist hub.The receptionist eyes accessed me and smiled warmly and nodded. “Do you have an appointment with her?”. She Inquired, pulling the telephone closer to herself.“Yes, …..” I glanced at the receptionist's name tag. “Yes, Clara. I have an appointment with her. Made my booking last night.” “Okay. Well I will have to confirm from Mrs Nazra herself, excuse me.” After a second or two, Clara looked up“What's your name, ma'am?”. "Velarie," I replied, smiling politely. Clara nodded and spoke into the phone, "Mrs. Nazra, I have Velarie here for their appointment... Yes, ma'am... Okay, I'll send them in immediately" Clara rounded up, eventually ending the call.She swept her gaze across the three of us and smiled. "The therapist will see you all . Please, follow me right this way." We nodded and followed Clara to the elevator s