All Chapters of The Billionaire's Virgin Surrogate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 64

Evelyn’s POVEvelyn stretched and stirred awake, her fingers brushing the spot on her belly that had grown rounder these past weeks. The baby’s movements were becoming stronger, more rhythmic, and she could see the child's little limbs moving. Sometimes, she’d wake in the middle of the night to the faint flutter and place her palm there, smiling into the darkness.Today was her first official ultrasound.Dr. Allen had called the day before to confirm the appointment, and though she’d smiled and nodded politely, the thought had kept her up half the night. It wasn’t fear exactly, more like a nervous excitement that twisted into her chest and refused to settle.When she rose, she moved through her morning routine slowly. The warm shower, the scent of lavender soap filling the air, the towel wrapped loosely around her afterward. She brushed her hair and tied it into a low ponytail, her everyday hairstyle, then stood before the mirror, running her fingers across the subtle

Vanessa’s POVMorning sunlight spilled through the penthouse windows, painting gold across the marble floor and the pale silk sheets wrapped around Vanessa’s legs. For anyone else it might have looked like serenity. To her, it was a cage wrapped in luxury.She shifted against the pillows, scrolling absently through her phone. Every headline was the same: glowing photos of her from the gala, whispers of Damian Blackwood’s devotion, endless commentary about her “grace under pressure.” She smiled faintly at one. Grace under pressure. If only they knew how many pills it took to keep her hands from shaking.It had been four days since she’d last seen him. Four long days of silence. The staff moved around her like shadows, polite, efficient, empty. She hated needing them, hated the bed rest the doctor had ordered, hated that the only person she wanted to see was the one who now avoided her.A knock cut through the stillness. “Miss Hart?” a maid’s voice called softly. “D