A Mistaken Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

I asked him, already getting angry. But then he chuckled lightly and stood up from his seat. He walked up to me and placed his hands on my shoulders. “Because this man, this billionaire who you so much want to be a surrogate for, is not who he seems. He’s a very dangerous person and there’s more to it than that. But I can’t say,” he said.

This was certainly the life a girl could get used to. Of course, it hadn’t started out this way. It had been a rocky road since the billionaire, railroad heir had handpicked Amber as his surrogate. Had it only been five months ago when Grayson had presented her that shady contract at The Cobra Club? He’d often treated her cold and distant in the beginning, until one night his drunken love confession had changed everything. Grayson had brought the passion and heat her pussy and her heart had been needing so desperately. Times were good for a short while, until the billionaire pulled the rug out from under Amber’s stilettos and announced his engagement to heiress Courtney Van Tessin.

**Joshua's Betrayal:** Joshua, Ariel’s assistant and John’s confidant, is secretly feeding information to Vincent in exchange for financial gain. 9. **Doctor James’s Agenda:** Doctor James uses his position to manipulate John into helping him acquire power within the Armstrong family’s business empire. 10. **A Hidden Rival:** A third antagonist, a scorned ex-employee of Ariel’s company, emerges, creating chaos by pitting all the main characters against one another. --- ### **Plot-Based Twists** 11. **Fabricated Scandal:** Vincent fakes John’s involvement in a high-profile crime, nearly destroying his reputation and business prospects.

Now she was on a secret phone call, whispering about a billionaire, surrogacy, and something that sounded dangerously close to captivity. Ava played the message again. “I’m being held in his estate. I’m pregnant. I signed a surrogacy contract but it’s a lie. Naomi’s here too. Alive, but barely. I need help.” Ava exhaled sharply, pulled up a browser, and typed: Dominic Voss. The search yielded what she expected: clean press, billion-dollar companies, smiling photos in Armani suits. But she knew how that worked. The glossier the image, the filthier the cover-up.

“That means your child will inherit whatever fortune you didn't get from him originally. You have better luck. All you have to do is be ruthless.” What in the world was this woman proposing? I couldn't wrap my head around it. “Ruthless?” I asked. “Don't you want to become a billionaire too?” She asked me fondly. “I am sure you are a wise lady. Be ruthless and calculative. I will be rooting for you!” Madam Kang left me high and dry. I wondered if what she meant was that I should rob Nicholas of his fortune the way she did with her husband. Would Nicholas even allow me to do that? Impossible. It was a contract marriage anyway.

He must've known me before now. Dylan Walter, a wealthy billionaire becoming my baby daddy by chance. This was certainly unbelievable! He tossed a file to me as he stood up, sheltering his hands into his pockets. “Surrogacy contract” I read out loudly. He was paying me $1million to keep the child.. “W.. what is this? No! I can't accept it! I'm not selling my child to you, Dylan!” I flared in rage. A cold silence followed and then I spoke again. “I'd rather raise my child without your help. Besides, you said it yourself, my marriage with Steven has ended. I do not intend to be held back by another man!”

Fear immediately flashed across her beautiful face. “Sorry…” she answered softly. “What are you doing? Is it so important that you forgot your role as my surrogate?” I asked again. “I’m just looking for another job. That’s okay, right? I lost my position at the municipal office, so I need another source of income for my siblings,” she explained shyly. A slight headache pulsed through my temples after hearing that. Was the one million monthly allowance Miko gave her still not enough? Did she really need to find another job?

His arms circled my waist, drawing me against his chest before he pressed a kiss to my cheek and turned my face towards his. I laughed against his lips. “Leonardo, we're not alone.” "I'm aware." When I glanced towards Damien, he was suddenly very interested in the flowers. “You're impossible.” I muttered. Leonardo brushed his thumb over my cheek. “You say that as though you want me to stop.” I rolled my eyes, but the smile tugging at my lips betrayed me. I rolled my eyes, unable to hide my smile. Sometimes I wondered what had happened to the cold, untouchable billionaire I had first met. He now seemed perfectly content to follow me around the mansion just to steal a kiss.

And the man in the other room was just a man. But as she walked to her own bed, she couldn't help but wonder: if it was that easy for him to dismantle a legacy, what else was he capable of doing while she was sleeping? The smirk he’d given her at Maya’s door flashed in her mind—the only bit of the "ghost" that remained. He wasn't a billionaire, and he wasn't a hero. He was just a man who knew exactly where the cracks were, and that was the most terrifying thing of all.

She needed to distance herself. She needed to create space. She needed to finish this surrogacy safely and leave with her one million dollars. But the moment she closed her eyes, the memory of Alejandro’s touch returned with painful clarity. She pressed a pillow against her face and whispered into the fabric. “This cannot continue. It cannot.” But her body did not listen. Her heart did not listen. And the world around her was shifting into something dangerous. Something she could no longer control.