A Mistaken Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

she said simply. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline. When it didn’t come, I laughed, a short, bitter sound. "Is this some kind of joke?" "Not at all," she said in all seriousness. "The man in question is a billionaire. He needs a wife, and we need someone desperate enough to take the deal. And Y-O-U, my dear, fits the bill perfectly." The words stung, but I couldn’t deny the truth in them. I was desperate. Homeless. Heartbroken. Seeking revenge.

Alice pleaded, wondering if she had fallen into the hands of a vampire prince or perhaps a mafia ruler, as she had read about in books. "your worst nightmare" "What?" "My name is Arnold Hawthorne, and I am the CEO and heir to the Hawthorne corporate empire. I won't say this again, so pay attention. You are going to be my surrogate bride because I am the youngest billionaire in Country B and beyond and nobody can escape my vengeance. You will become the mother of my heir." Arnold murmured inanely and in a detached manner. seated across from her on the bed. How come?" Alice was taken aback by his statements and gasped.

She heard from many of her friends that young billionaires are known to flirt with girls and replace them like the ties on their shirts. Scarlett was a displaced girl immersed with problems up to her head. She thought he was planning to take her with him and exploit her helpless situation. Ace could see reels turning in Scarlett's head. He had an idea of what she was thinking about him. Ace did not know whether he had to go angry or laugh at the stupid girl. Normally he would not spend a second more with such sort of foolish people who doubted him in business. He is a damn billionaire who earns millions every day and every second is important to him but for this girl for whom he was going be

There were even some who became influencers, socialites, and, just as interestingly, sugar babies of wealthy businessmen. "You two haven't changed at all from college until now, huh?" Indriana teased Chacha and Arianna. Being a socialite herself, she appeared to be the most flamboyantly dressed that afternoon. Born to the heir of a gold tycoon, Indriana had always loved wearing layers of jewelry, earning her the nickname of a walking gold store on campus. "Well, what can we do? Chacha and I aren't power rangers who can transform," Arianna joked casually.

I was so focused on getting my hipped files arranged that I mistakenly bumped into someone before me. "Holy Shit!! I'm fucking going to be late for work because of a dumbass like…." I looked up and froze the moment I tried picking up my files that had fallen off my hand. He was no ordinary man, he was the same billionaire who had left me hanging at the stripper house the night before. It was the ruthless billionaire and beside him was probably his assistant. He kept on acting in ways I just couldn't understand. He pushed me away right before I made him cum while sucking his dick.

She flapped her arms in excitement. “Mama!” “I see it, baby. It’s a penguin. Can you say penguin?” She didn’t even try. She just grinned and reached out for it. An older woman approached us. “I saw the three of you and had to come by and pay my compliments. You’re an adorable little family.” I looked at Anthony, expecting him to correct her. Oh, she’s just the nanny. She’s my surrogate and my nanny. It’s actually a complicated story—

Better so she finally saw just how much love I could show her. It took me years to finally realize that it was never love, just fear. Fear of losing someone else in my corner. And I started to realize that some emotions could dull the actual meaning of love, and turn it into toxicity. I formed a protective layer around me that came with a cold demeanor and heartless nature. I couldn't let anyone else hurt me like Madeline did. I became the ruthless billionaire that left people awed and stuttering in my presence. People became scared to cross 'Asher Lennox, the billionaire', which left me satisfied. Nobody could mess with me now.

"It’s true, Boss. That woman isn’t someone we can mess with. And what’s surprising is that the Bakers aren’t actually Bakers. They’re Riverwoods. Violet Riverwood is their youngest daughter and the strongest billionaire with real authority in every sector." Violet Riverwood… No wonder she told me she would meet me one week later. That meant she was going to handle our families first. Hah. She kept giving me surprises one after another. My chest tightened painfully—not in fear, but in something I couldn’t name. "That bitch is really something. Don’t you think you should just kill her now and get our people back? Boss!" The moment he called her that, my fist tightened instantly, and before I c

Because men like him don’t look at women like that without reason. My nails dug into my palm. Something wasn’t adding up. And I hated not knowing. Hated feeling like I was the last person to understand what was happening in my own relationship. I scrolled further down, my eyes scanning another article. This one worse than the rest. “Insider reveals: Celyne might not just be a surrogate… but the real woman behind Alexander Hale’s heart all along.” My breath caught. For a second—just a second— Something inside me cracked.

Amber’s breath caught. That name. Something about that name triggered something inside her. Could he be the one? Could this be the same man she was here to break engagement with? She shook off the thought off her head. That can’t be possible. “The world thinks he’s a philanthropist billionaire. Underneath it all, he’s a ruthless crime boss. We failed tonight, we’re the ones to be buried.” “He’s a damn demon.” One of the other men sounded genuinely terrified. “We unloaded three bullets into him. Yet he’s still walking. Please tell us how the hell are we supposed to stop that kinda man?”