A baby for the billionaire
She pulled away, her eyes already brimming, “I didn’t tell you because I knew you’d stop me.”
“Stop you from what?” he asked, looking around, “this place looks like a museum.”
“I’m a surrogate,” she said softly, “to the man who owns this house, a billionaire.”
His mouth dropped open.
“You’re kidding.”
“I’m not.”
He stared at her, speechless, “you did this… for me?”
“I had no choice.”
He ran a hand over his face, pacing back and forth. “Isabel, this is insane. You… you’re pregnant? For a stranger?”
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