All Chapters of Surrogate for My Mafia Ex : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Harper’s POVI toss and turn for hours, the soft sheets of my bed twisting around my legs like restraints. Sleep is a distant, impossible luxury. Every time I close my eyes, Mrs. Leone’s venomous words replay in a loop, her sharp, aristocratic voice mocking my very existence. It shouldn't affect me

Harper’s POVTuesday drags its heels into the dark, melting into another endless cycle of absolute isolation. The mansion has become a luxurious mausoleum, a sprawling prison of white marble and gold leaf where time has completely lost its meaning. It has been four days since Cade stormed out of his

Harper’s POVA sheet of cold sweat blankets my skin as I jolt upright in bed, my chest heaving against the darkness. The remnants of a vivid dream cling to my senses. The heat of the dining room table, the fierce, unyielding grip of Cade’s hands on my hips, a wild moment of pure, feral passion that

“Alright, I know we needed to finalize the expanded projections for your current portfolio,” I explain, my voice coming out slightly awkward as I nervously wring my hands together in my lap. “I don't have the exact physical slides or data packets with me today, but I can walk you through the core me

My pulse quickens, a cold sweat breaking out across my collarbone. “Wiped? But who... who would even know how to bypass your home security? Who would want to hack your personal computer?”The line goes dead silent for a fraction of a second, filled only by a faint, rhythmic electronic static that ma