All Chapters of SURROGATE TO MY BEST FRIEND'S HUSBAND: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

“Are you angry with me, Abby?” Elizabeth asked as Abigail helped her get ready for bed.Abigail fell silent for a moment. She looked at Elizabeth, then offered a faint smile and gently shook her head.“No, Granny... I’m not angry,” Abigail replied honestly. Annoyed, yes. But angry? Not at all. After all, Elizabeth wasn’t the one who had gotten her into this complicated situation in the first place. Her predicament was the result of her own life choices.“I’ve grown very fond of you and Amora, Abby. I don’t want to lose either of you or have to live far away from you. I know what I’m doing is wrong...”“I’m really not angry, Granny. I was just thinking about Amora’s situation, that’s all. I was worried she might struggle to fit into a new environment or feel uncomfortable here. But it turns out she’s actually thrilled to be here, so I have nothing to worry about anymore. As long as Amora is happy, I don’t mind where I’m assigned to stay.”“Thank goodness you feel that way,” Elizabeth m

Abigail furrowed her brow, trying to search her memory once more.When she had left the room that night, the lighting had still been extremely dim, as the windows were covered by thick curtains. The man had been lying face down on the bed, his arms wrapped around a pillow. The only detail she had managed to catch a glimpse of was a faint mark etched into the right side of his waist.But... should she really reveal something that specific to Mark?Abigail slowly shook her head. The gesture immediately led Mark to conclude that she truly had no recollection of the mysterious man’s appearance.“Did you never go back to that nightclub to find out who he was?” Mark asked, his overwhelming curiosity mingling with irritation at Abigail’s naivety.Once again, Abigail shook her head.“What would be the point, sir?” she asked in confusion.“To hold him accountable, of course!” Mark snapped irritably.Abigail struggled to suppress a smile. Honestly, she had never expected Mark to give such an in

Her question only brought Mark's mind back to the string of text messages she'd sent Abigail the day before. The aphrodisiac... and her insistence that he and Abigail go through with natural conception in the very penthouse where he and Lily lived.“Yes. I had some urgent business to take care of last night,” Mark replied flatly.He caught Lily by the wrist just as her hand was about to slip beneath the waistband of his pajama pants, then gently guided it away. The gesture instantly made Lily freeze.She straightened up, sitting upright on the bed before turning to look at him with a puzzled expression.“What's wrong, darling? Is something the matter?” she asked anxiously.Mark sat up as well, leaning back against a stack of pillows. He then returned Lily's gaze, his eyes probing hers.“There's something important we need to discuss... about your friend's pregnancy program.” He seemed reluctant even to utter Abigail's name in front of his wife.Hearing the almost disgusted tone with w

At Margareth's magnificent mansion, Abigail felt terribly awkward and out of place because she wasn't allowed to lift a finger to help with any household chores.Back at Nora's residence, even with Christina around, Abigail had still been able to keep herself occupied, whether by cooking, doing laundry, or helping with other daily tasks. She'd also had her regular duties at Mrs. Maddock's shop, along with cake orders from Nora's friends. Here, however, Abigail could do little more than sit around with nothing to occupy her hands. She was only permitted to take care of herself and keep Elizabeth company, since an entire team of dedicated servants handled all the domestic chores.Amora had been prepared for school early that morning, with Margareth accompanying her. The older woman had informed Abigail that she and her driver would stop by to enroll Amora before heading to the office. Nora and Edward had also returned to their home outside the city, leaving Abigail and Elizabeth as the

A deep male voice suddenly brought Abigail to a halt. David was standing a few feet away, greeting her with a warm smile and a friendly tone. Abigail smiled back and returned his greeting.“How's your health? Are you feeling much better now?” David asked sincerely, remembering the incident when Abigail had fainted a while ago.“I'm doing much better now, David,” Abigail answered honestly.Fortunately for Abigail, a nurse suddenly called David away to attend to a medical emergency. The doctor excused himself and hurried off before he could ask any more probing questions.“Abby... may I ask you something rather personal?” Jasper asked curiously as they walked down the corridor.“What is it?”“Do you... have romantic feelings for Dr. Beaumont?”Abigail's brow furrowed at the question, but a moment later, she offered him a faint smile.“Did you ever have someone you deeply admired when you were a teenager?” she asked in return.Jasper fell silent, considering the question. “Maybe,” he rep