Semua Bab ACCIDENTAL SURROGATE FOR THE BILLIONAIRES: Bab 21 - Bab 30

EMMA I was told Conan was sick and my mother saw it as the perfect opportunity to get closer to him. It made sense to me as well and I grabbed the opportunity with both hands. However, the issue was that I had never taken care of a sick person. In any case, I didn't get worried over this. Conan would probably have a nurse beside him so I wouldn't have to do much. It was my first time at Conan's house. Even though he proposed to me during the engagement party meant for May, he still seemed distant from him. Like a snail, I was determined to creep into his heart slowly. A maid received me in the corridor and led me into Conan's room. He was well tucked in bed, sleeping. I walked over and stood beside his bed. “Hey, I'm here,” I tapped him carelessly. He woke up and I could tell from his eyes that he was really sick. “Why did you do that?” The maid asked out of concern. “He just managed to sleep but you woke him from such a deep slumber.” I turned towards her angrily. How dare she

MAY Even though Abby looked confident, I was still concerned. One of the guards stepped forward and pushed her backwards. "Leave here. I don't want to hurt you," The guard told her. Abby grabbed his right hand all of a sudden and twisted it, making him cry out in pain. She grabbed him and pushed him against the wall then punched him. The other two guards came running but Abby was prepared. She fought both at once, finishing it with a high kick. As the guards laid down writhing in pain, Abby opened the door like a champion she was. "Thank you," I muttered. It was obvious that she was a good selection. Nicholas was right after all. "I will stand by the door. More of them might come soon so you have to be quick," Abby told me. I nodded and held Susan's hand as we both entered the room. My eyes skipped a beat when I set eyes on my father. I walked towards him slowly and he looked unconscious. "What's happening?" I turned to Susan. She checked his vitals and shook her head. I alrea

NICHOLAS It was eerie and that was the exact impression I wanted to leave in Charles's heart. I could see him shaking out of fear. He was right to do that. "Please don't kill me..." He muttered with his voice quivering. "I won't tell anyone about this. I won't report to the police that you kidnapped me. I beg you. I will do whatever you want me to." "Is that so?" I laughed. "You have seen many movies, it seems. I haven't seen as many as you would have so I will ask you this. What happens to the victim when he sees his kidnapper's face?" "I promise I will tell nobody. Just spare my life!" He begged. I smiled and stood up from my chair. I walked behind him and slowly touched his shoulders. He was tied so he couldn't move but I could tell that he was out of breath. "I am not a kidnapper for ransom as you already know," I began. "You have the guts to whisper terrifying things into the ears of my wife and that's why you are here.""Te... Terrifying things?" He stammered. "You see, Ch

MAY What was that incident? Was it related to Nicholas's nightmare? I turned towards Mama, searching for answers. However, she looked away. I touched her shoulder lightly and looked into her eyes. "I need to know the problem if I am going to help Nicholas," I told her carefully. "He slept well last night in my arms. However, that would work only when I'm there. If you want him to sleep peacefully, tell me the reason. I will help him." "I have no doubt you can help him," Mama muttered. "It's an old matter and only a few people know it. It happened when he was ten years old and he has been traumatized by it since then. He had to see a psychiatrist for a while but he continued to have nightmares every night. I get worried about him every now and then due to that reason." "What happened?" I asked curiously. "It was an accident!" Mama replied. "He went driving with his parents and they got into an accident. Only Nicholas survived and he blames himself for what happened. He thinks

Susan's POV I stared at Sherlyn. She had a smile on her face and it felt as if I was giving her exactly what she wanted. I had to stop being uneasy. If I continued like this, it would be the same as giving her hints about what I really wanted. "May is a good friend..." I began to say. "She won't treat me as a slave of hers. In fact, she treats no one like they are slaves. You shouldn't use that line." "I know you have big dreams," Sherlyn told me calmly. "You studied medicine and surgery for many years in the university. You started at our hospital as a resident for four years and now, you are a fellow. Next year, you are supposed to clinch the professor's position and be an official staff member. Life would get really rosy when that happens." "What about that?" I asked feigning ignorance. "I am sure you won't give up your dreams just to become a doctor nobody knows at your friend's house," Sherlyn continued. "May is known for being Nicholas's wife but do you think she will be sa