Mistake Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

He was going to tell him about surrogacy but stopped in the end. Even though Jack was smarter than the kids his age, he was still a child. He wouldn’t understand this complicated thing. Having thought that, the assistant didn’t mention anything about surrogacy. But he did tell him about the hooligans Nia hired to harass Natasha at her previous workplace. He also informed him that Natasha had lost her job because of that incident. "Mrs. Moore and her daughter, Nia, repeatedly took money from Madam in the name of repaying debts," he continued with the same flat tone. "Today also, Mrs. Moore asked to pay the hospital bills of Nia. She slapped her when Madam refused to pay."

"He’s a Vane, Lyra. And more importantly, he was raised by you. The Arctic doesn't stand a chance." ​As they stepped inside and the heavy oak door closed behind them, the house glowed like a beacon against the dark Atlantic night. The "Billionaire’s Surrogate Secret" wasn't a secret anymore. It was the foundation of a new world—one where the eyes might be silver, but the hearts were finally free.

“Very well. You want the truth… then brace yourself, because it isn’t pretty. The story of Rael, of your mother, of your inheritance… it is all tangled in lies, in power, in desperation. And yes… in betrayal.” She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. “Start talking.” He exhaled slowly, as if savoring the moment, the weight of his words settling like smoke in the room. “Rael’s crash—yes, I orchestrated the circumstances that made it possible. But understand—my goal was never his death. His survival… that was… unpredictable. A complication. A mistake in execution.” Rosette’s heart thumped violently. “You call nearly killing him a mistake?”

"I’m bad, Luca. I’m so bad for wanting this while she’s picking out orchids. So fuck me like I’m the mistake you can’t stop making." I saw the last of his aristocratic control snap. He let out a low, guttural sound and shoved me back against the tiered wooden seat, his body a crushing weight that I welcomed. He was a force of nature, a billionaire who was used to getting what he wanted, and right now, all he wanted was to ruin me.

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.

"I think I'm about to become a surrogate for a billionaire." Rosa's eyes widened. "Are you serious?" "Dead serious and completely terrified." "What's he like?" Elena realized she didn't even know the client's name. "I haven't met him yet. But Rosa..." She pulled out the contract. "Look at this number." Rosa whistled softly. "Holy shit, Elena. This is life-changing money." "It's Papa's life," Elena corrected. "That's all that matters." But as she lay in bed that night, Elena wondered what kind of man paid half a million dollars for a surrogate, and what he would expect from her in return.

“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!”

"I don't know what to believe anymore. But I do know one thing - I made a mistake. A huge mistake." Aurora looked up at me, her eyes searching for something. "What do you mean?" I took a deep breath, trying to find the words. "I mean...I slept with the woman I accused of killing my fiancée. What kind of person does that?" Aurora pov I woke up noticing someone pushed me. I wandered how I got to his bed. My mother. It had been my mother's doing, a cruel manipulation that had left me feeling violated and betrayed. I had been drugged, forced into a situation I never would have consented to willingly.

I turn around and, still seeing red, I ask him, “Did you know about this? That Charlotte had orchestrated the whole surrogacy plan and forced Ruth to go into cohorts with her?” He looks hurt that I asked him. “No, I had no idea. If I did, I would have put a stop to it. You know I would have.” I believe him, but I can’t let Charlotte off the hook. “I wish I had the power to protect you,” he sighs. “What do you mean?” I ask, confused. “It doesn’t matter, it may be too late,” he says cryptically. What is going on here? Why is everyone speaking in riddles? There must be some conspiracy here that I’m not able to see, but I’m just too angry to figure it out.