All Chapters of His Heartbroken Surrogate : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

CARA's POVThe gown slid over my skin like it had been stitched from molten silk. A deep wine-red, it clung to my hips, dipped low across my chest, and exposed more of my back than I was used to showing. Every movement I made felt curated, deliberate—like the fabric had its own agenda.Golden light

CARA's POVThe scent of sawdust and paint hit me before the car even rolled to a stop. Morning sunlight bounced off the unfinished glass panels of the Bridgetown gallery, casting fractured patterns across the sidewalk. Workers in neon vests moved in and out, hammering, lifting, shouting in short bur

WESLEY'S POVThe call came just before midnight. One of the lieutenants, voice tight with urgency.“Containers at the east docks. Fire. Three confirmed so far.”I stood, phone still pressed to my ear, staring out the hallway window as the voice crackled through. Three containers. That wasn’t an acci

CARA's POVThe island light filtered through the gauzy curtains like syrup—slow and golden, warming everything it touched. I sat cross-legged on my bed, hair damp from the shower, staring at my phone screen while the FaceTime call rang.Jenny’s face popped up, all frizzed curls and caffeine energy.

WESLEY's POVThe door slammed behind me, hard enough to rattle the old hinges. Dust trembled on the spines of antique books. Mona didn’t flinch. She sat behind her desk with that ridiculous calm, flipping through one of her endless folders like I hadn’t just come in ready to tear the walls down.“Yo