A Mistaken Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

He must have a plan, a deadly plan for her, and she was falling for his plan. He stood back on, returning to the squatting position he once was. Likewise, he had to sustain this treatment. Because he’d to use her to get what he wants. “It’s true.” They turned to know who speaking to them. “…he’s Wesley. Everything he’s told you is true. He’s a billionaire in San Francisco.” “Dr. Moscow…?”

Furthermore, he never once stole from his bosses as at that time, he did his job diligently and waited to be given his share as usual. He was a good boy in the mafia world, but that his niceness went into flames when he was betrayed by his very best friend, Ryan. Ryan was an orphan in the street just like he was, when he was recruited into the mafia world at 13. Living in the streets as an orphan was something he would never wish for anyone. It was damn hard being a homeless orphan. He had always been on the street from when he could remember, they were used in doing the dirty jobs as from a young age.

Leo was rolling his eyes as he played with his nails not sure why the crazy lady was surprised to hear that whatever she thought wasn't the truth "Yes, Ms... Vivienne is a surrogate...Victor Ellison's Surrogate"Justin said calmly while sitting behind his desk, Cassy was feeling hot knowing she just disrespected the most reputable man that ever existed. She heard of Victor, the man with the looks, wealthy like no man's business and desired by many women. She felt like fainting recalling her drama back at Vivienne's room

She places her hand on the metal handle of the wooden door and pushes down on it before opening the door. The door reveals Alex, neatly dressed, suited up and looking uneasy. The minute he rode into Cara's street until he parked and got down, he has been getting weird stares. Maybe it's the Maserati he drove in or the Armani suit he has on but he knows he has to get out of the neighbourhood as soon as possible before he gets abducted or worse. "I need..." Alex begins to speak but he is cut off with a door to his face. Cara slams the door on the billionaire not thinking about what she has to lose.

"You shouldn't speak to a madam like that. Especially to a billionaire's wife." "Oh my goodness." She sniggered, and breathed out via her mouth, smiling like she was proud of herself. "You also shouldn't speak like this to a lady you know nothing about. And, especially to a Billionaire's Surrogate." She stated firmly, causing me to gape again and involuntarily move my lips without being able to say anything. The wrath I felt worsened, and that made my face wrinkle into a glare. How could anyone say that to me? A whole Trisha Flores?!

With that, she walked out of the mini lobby area with such a stiff gait that Chelsea wondered if her thighs were clamped together. Chelsea set her handbag on the ceramic desk and settled onto the swivel chair. She stared at the opulence of the mini lobby, wondering why life was so cruel to have distributed wealth so unevenly. "Here is a man having so much capital". That doesn't push me because my parents are fuckin rich as well. In all, Mr. Cruz is a billionaire as well. Chelsea sat still, waiting for Daryl to be seen at the office when her rape incident flashed in her mind. Tears strayed from her eyes onto her blouse, giving the spot a lighter shade.

Although if I had a better option being a surrogate I would have chosen the better option but saving a life of someone I love dearly, someone I can’t bear to see suffer in pain. I had to save Jane at all cost at least this one thing I can do to say a big thank you to my Aunt for loving me unconditionally. I really hope my cousin will make it after my sacrifice. I shut my eyes and open it, I dry my tears and stood up from the vanity , then there was a knock on my door. I walk to the door and open the door and it was one of the maids in the house who had come to tell me that Marina the imprisoned billionaire’s wife said I should hurry up.

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.

ONE of them asked. The billionaire did not even bother to answer. His henchmen took his silence for consent, and one of them pulled out their weapon. “I am not Alexander!” my voice rang louder than I thought it would, and real fear hit at the pit of my stomach as the chair turned around and I finally found myself face to face with the most ruthless billionaire in the entire country. I shut my eyes, believing that my punishment would be worse if I dared to look at him. “What joke is this Justin? Why do you bring me a fucking woman in place of Alexander?”

I felt my words were not sincere enough, when he confessed his feelings to me, I felt my reply was lame. I sneaked out of the hospital to pay him a surprise visit without anyone's notice. I found my way into the mansion, heading straight to his study, then I found out the worst— I was nothing but a surrogate. I couldn't control my tears, I felt betrayed and cheated. I had to end this, finding out the truth made my heart clench in pain.