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“Stop it with the ‘I’m so cool’ pretense. Everyone knows what you are really after.” I folded my arms, unimpressed. “Oh? Enlighten me.” He leaned in slightly, his voice dropping into a taunting drawl. “Money. You wanted a way in through this surrogacy, but we all know the truth. Now you are after Blaze. I mean, look at how desperate you are. You even cut your hair shorter because you know he likes it.”

TYSHA What the fucking hell?! I never expected Rue to refuse Madeline's proposal. After she poured her heart out to us, expressing how important Mason Academy was to her, the audacity of that arrogant billionaire to turn down her plea was beyond belief. Sure, he wasn't obligated to agree right away, but come on! Basic human decency, anyone? Especially considering his vast wealth, investing a few million in a school wouldn't dent his pocket. As Rue's callous response hung in the air, I couldn't help but feel deeply sorry for Madeline. She had tried her best, but it seemed she was up against a heartless billionaire. The embarrassment and pain etched on her face after Rue's refusal were unbeara

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"What are you talking about? How did they get arrested out of nowhere?" "It’s her. Violet Riverwood. The woman you were supposed to kill." He shifted back a step as if saying her name carried weight. "We didn’t think about her. But she is the Tyrant who has the whole system under her control. Even this country's security system has been working with her to capture us." "What?" I stood up sharply. My hand shook, the glass rattling against the table. "What did you say?" "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 re

“Hello? I’m completely lost here, Trinity.” She scooted closer to me, with a dead serious expression on her face. “You are newly pregnant. And there is a billionaire who wants a surrogate, to carry his baby. The money, benefits and allowances he is willing to pay the woman who will do that is enough to make her a filthy rich millionaire for life.” She placed a hand on my thigh. “You can be the surrogate. I will make the paperwork convincing. That baby you want to abort, will become his. And you instantly become rich.” I stared speechlessly.

another chimed in, running her hands over the material. "My grandson's gonna be thrilled. He needs a new jacket for school." "This one even looks name brand! I could probably sell it secondhand and make rent." Then came the question that made my blood freeze. "But who does something like this out of nowhere? What's his name again?" "I think Mr. Curt said…it was a billionaire Alpha…Hemsworth i think? My body went still. Hemsworth. For a heartbeat, I couldn't breathe. My wolf bristled inside me, pacing, restless.

I sat in my car for a long time, staring at my phone. Dominic Westbrook is terrified. The cold, calculating billionaire who treats everything like a transaction is scared. Somehow that makes this whole insane situation feel slightly more bearable. Or maybe it just means we're both about to make the biggest mistake of our lives. Either way, there's no turning back now.

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.

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…?”

“I don’t know who you actually are yet. When I find out, I intend to use it.” “Use it for what?” “My nephew is making mistakes. Getting distracted. A man that reckless doesn’t deserve to run an empire his father built.” He stood, circling the table slowly. “One scandal is all I need. A surrogate with a fake history worming her way into his personal life would do quite nicely.” “You’re going to use me to take the company from him.” “I’m going to use whatever’s useful.” He stopped close enough that I had to fight the urge to step back. “Tell me what you know about Helena’s finances. About Whitman’s clinic. Anything she thinks she’s hidden well enough.”