A Mistaken Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

"I underestimated you. I thought you'd take the money and run. Instead you made him fall in love with you." "I didn't make him do anything." "Didn't you? Poor broken billionaire, desperate for family. Vulnerable surrogate, sacrificing everything for her sister. It's quite a story." "That's not what happened," Dominic says. "Isn't it? Emma, be honest. Would you have stayed if you weren't in love with his money and his lifestyle?" "I don't love his money. I love him." "How convenient that the man you love is a billionaire." "Get out," Dominic says.

“Not a chance.” I leaned in slightly, my eyes locking onto hers. “He is mine.” I watched her carefully. Waiting. For something. Anything. A reaction. A crack. But she just stood there. Still. Quiet. Like she was somewhere else entirely. My lips curved slightly. “You’re just a surrogate,” I added, my tone sharper now. “Why do you always come into the picture?” The frustration slipped through. Unfiltered. “To spoil things,” I continued. “Just like your mother did.”

“You’re blinded by money. He doesn’t love you. The earlier you realize that, the better. I’m the one leaving after nine months, not you. And if I should take my baby, you’ll become nothing but a story of the past.” Her eyes flashed with pure hatred. “Your baby? That child is ours. You’re just the incubator. Nothing more!” The billionaire finally stepped between us, raising his hands. “It’s okay. It’s alright. Calm down, now!” I shoved his hand away forcefully. “Don’t fucking tell me it’s alright! What do you think you are? And why would you want to act like the good guy here?” She opened her mouth to reply, but the billionaire raised his hand again. “Enough!”

At least I was capable of making him feel something other than that endless, irritating calm. "You seem to forget that my enemies would happily use you against me," he said. "They do not care about your innocence or your precious privacy. If they discover that you are carrying my child, they will see you as an opportunity." My anger faltered for a moment. His enemies. I had heard enough about the Martello name to know that men like Nikolai did not make friends easily. He was a mafia don. People had probably spent years looking for ways to destroy him. Still, that didn't mean I had to enjoy being trapped in his house.

“What kind of a woman did you find? Kelvin Clifford asked with a straight face. With a stuttering tone, David exclaimed “Wh- what! what are you talking about? “I said what kind of a woman did you find? why is she so demanding and desperate? “You know I detest gold diggers! why did you go looking for a gold digger in form of a woman? I won't spare you if any goes wrong with the plans! Stunned by his stiff threat, David couldn't understand what this arrogant man kept moaning about. He has seen how to discipline Chloe, she is not a gold digger. He is hundreds percent sure of that. She is a young lonely woman, dwelling in solitude and needed the comfort of a family. The way she reacted when he h

He didn't even know that messing with his woman means that he had already messed up with his life. "Well, maybe this could help you recognize me?" he said before he called out his butler's name. Some people may not know how he looks like but everyone in the city, especially those among the business sectors knew about the notorious butler. Falcon Montenegro is a name that was also feared in the city. Having him around only means two things, Mr. Thorne wanted to do business with you, which would mean like you had hit the jackpot or, your life would be totally doomed since Mr. Thorne had sent him to teach you a lesson.

His words were a twisted dance of amusement and manipulation. "Hmm, if anything, it's good news, isn't it?" Luna's father tried to inject enthusiasm into his words, his voice wavering under the weight of his own deceit. "She's marrying a billionaire, after all. But what did he come to see you for?" Macho's tone shifted abruptly as he seized a fistful of the man's hair, his fingers digging into the scalp. "What do you mean? He didn't visit me for any reason, he just..." Luna's father began to protest, but he caught himself, the truth caught in his throat like a bitter pill. His heart raced as he realized his blunder, but it was too late—the damage was done.

Was this an accident, or had he come intentionally to humiliate her? Saddam, too, was stunned. He stood, staring at Daniel with widened eyes. “Daniel Bruno Rajput,” he whispered, the name slipping out as recognition dawned. The young billionaire was a towering figure in Pakistan’s business world. Saddam’s demeanor shifted instantly, his embarrassment palpable. “Oh, sorry, did I disturb you two?” Daniel’s voice dripped with feigned politeness, but his smirk betrayed him. “I was just on the phone.” “It’s no problem, sir.” Saddam forced a smile, his earlier bravado now absent. He, like many small businessmen, knew his place in Daniel’s world.

I replied, my voice shaking with the sense of urgency I was trying to convey. The corners of her mouth turned down into a scowl as she scoffed in a mocking manner. "Liar!" Her face scrunched up as she pushed the spit out of her lips with great effort. "You covetously want the wealth of my spouse! You are concentrating your efforts on obtaining his wealth. I had no clue, Livia, that you were the type of person who actively seeks out wealthy partners in order to increase their own financial standing. I am sorry that I did not see the importance of finding another surrogate sooner so that I might have avoided making a concession and selecting you.” Her words came out of her mouth with a low mur

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.