All Chapters of The Cruel Millionaire's Surrogate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 77

**Kierra**“How did you forgive Anthony after that? Personally, I couldn’t do it.”Simone blew a raspberry before biting into her coffee cake again. She chewed, swallowed, and then wiped the crumbs from the corner of her lips. “Anthony was there for me throughout my entire pregnancy. I knew his heart and how excited he was for Nori. He’d already lost his wife, then a year of his life, his child’s birth, and the moments after that. On top of that, he became disabled from the accident. Anthony isn’t a bad man, but he’s stubborn and made a bad decision. He was selfish and only thinking about himself, but trauma can sometimes do that. Trauma can take a superhero and turn him into a villain.”“Harvey Dent.”Simone chuckled. “Yeah…Harvey Dent.”“Did Anthony want you to be Nori’s nanny?”“Anthony initially was looking for a nanny and tasked Jonathan with the job. However, Nori was giving him hell, and he could see the trauma he was causing his daughter and decided to return her to me. It jus

**Jonathan**I had barely entered the house when Kierra rushed towards me with Daisy in her arms and Kiyah behind her. “Have you heard anything?”“No, not yet. I’m giving Eliza until 6:00 to do the right thing before drastic measures have to be taken,” I explained, taking Daisy from her.“Jonathan…I’m sooo sorry. If I was a few minutes earlier, I could’ve—”“Stop, Kierra. This isn’t on you.”“But I—”“Tea.”“Excuse me?” she asked, scrunching her nose in that adorable way she did sometimes when she was stumped by something.“Chamomile tea. I think we all could use some.”“Can I have camouflage tea, Mr. Jonathan?” Kiyah asked, tugging on my pant leg.“Chamomile tea,” Kierra corrected. I chuckled as I led the way to the kitchen.“How do you feel about warm apple juice?” I asked Kiyah.“I love apple juice!” she professed.“Me too, but you won’t get any.”Kiyah’s mouth dropped in disbelief.“Why not? I want apple juice.”“Where’s my picture for my office?”It took a full second before Kiya

**Kierra**In a rage, I threw the door open, shoved past Jonathan, and punched her in her stupid mouth. She fell to the ground, and I mounted her immediately and kept hitting her until Jonathan finally dragged me off her.“Kierra! Stop! That’s enough!” he shouted, trying to separate us.“Say something else about me and my child again! You’ll be swallowing your fucking teeth! Moochers? That’s fucking ironic, seeing how you don’t spend time with your kids unless a check is involved. I get paid to love on your kids and take care of them—something you should be doing for free, you bum-ass bitch! And some of those licks were for Simone, too!” I shouted as Jonathan dragged me inside.He threw me on the couch, and I was about to jump up, and Mortal Kombat finish her ass when Jonathan snapped at me. “Don’t fucking move from this spot. Do you understand me?” I looked away from him, but Jonathan wasn’t having that. He grabbed my chin and pulled me back. “You will not move from this spot. Do you

**Kierra**I opened my eyes and squinted at the brightness.Oh, my God. I overslept!I eased Kiyah off my chest and searched for my cell phone. I found it on the kitchen counter with a note.Kierra,You and Kiyah had a long night. I took the boys to school and took Daisy with me to work.Jonathan“Shit!”“Mommy…you said a bad word again,” Kiyah mumbled sleepily from the couch.“I’m sorry, Ki. We need to get up and get ready for the day.”“I want to sleep.”“Are you sure? I have to go to Mr. Jonathan’s office.”I smacked my lips when Kiyah rolled off the sofa onto her feet. “I love Mr. Jonathan’s office!”“You love the snacks.”“That too.”“Go upstairs and brush your teeth and wash your face.”I called Jonathan’s office as soon as Kiyah was out of sight.“Good morning, this is Cara.”“Hey, Ms. Cara. This is Kierra.”“Good morning, Kierra. How are you?”“I’m fine. Thank you. Is Jonathan available?”“He’s currently on a conference call.”“Right. I’m on my way to pick up Daisy.”“Fantasti