All Chapters of His Heartbroken Surrogate : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

I remembered his words."She has to believe we’re together."My jaw clenched.What did that even mean? Walk close, hold hands, let him touch me in front of her? Laugh like we shared some kind of intimacy that didn’t make my skin crawl? Would he pretend to know me — or worse, act like he owned me?I

I stared at her. “Right. Respectful.”She didn’t catch the sarcasm. Or maybe she did and just ignored it.After a few more minutes of folding and chatting about the weather, Angela placed the last pair of shoes in the closet and wiped her palms together. “Okay! You’re all set. Dinner’s usually aroun

A man approached from the far side of the atrium. Late forties, maybe, with a no-nonsense kind of posture. He wore a worn button-down tucked into jeans and carried a clipboard in one hand like it was an extension of his body. His eyes scanned me with quick, economic precision—from my tailored linen

CARA's POVI didn’t move.Mona Morano’s name still hung in the air like a spell I hadn’t been prepared for. She stood in my room as if she owned it—or perhaps as if she were deciding whether to burn it down. The faintest curl lifted the corner of her red-painted lips, though I couldn’t decide if it

CARA's POVThe dining room looked like something out of a Renaissance painting—long mahogany table polished so smooth it reflected candlelight like still water, gold silverware catching soft glints under the chandelier’s glow. Everything gleamed. Everything whispered power.I was seated to the left