Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

I smiled sinisterly. “Yes, we’re going to do a good deed this time.” I knew the billionaire was not going to let her go like that. He was a forceful and narcissistic person. Goodness knows what he would do, just to get her. He might even hurt those around her for his greed.

“A scheming unwanted gold digger? A shameless, bad mannered opportunist? Your words or hers?” He didn’t make an attempt to answer, which was by moral worse than if he had. Whatever made him to become stone hearted still surprised me. I know that his title; the ruthless billionaire didn't fall out of the sky. He actually earned the room, but I thought what we had would make him change; that he would change for me. “Do you know what’s more pathetic than yourself?” I said, my chest heaving uncontrollably. “You swallowing everything you heard in, believing a rumor before believing me.”

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.

by her ruthless billionaire. Love, Blaq.

He had already done his worst, the way I see it I should just give him a piece of mind. “Right now you're like a kid stung by an ant that decides to crush it to pieces, even if it can't hurt him” I said sniffling my nose. “ I've heard so much about the billionaire behind the scenes. Ruthless and known for hard deals and also a playboy. I've seen enough to know that the playboy thing is not true, but I see the man behind the mask. All you've got is mummy issues you can't bring yourself to deal with…”

"Oh, please! I'm nothing like those sickly annoying cliches the teenagers fawn about. Tell me one thing that's cliche about me, I dare you." I smirked at him. "Hmm... let's see." I thought for a while and made a show of counting my fingers as I started listing out. "For one, you're that cliched youngest billionaire, the most eligible bachelor." I made finger quotation gesture at that. "And oh, how can I forget the arrogant, rude, ruthless, cold, stone-hearted, cru-"

"David was always a cunning man when I was about to get married to him I knew it, but I didn't care because I'm equally as greedy but someone like you wouldn't know that, you're too prim and perfect." "You still haven't gotten to the main point." "He coveted the position of General manager of Lith Design and museum industries but had to step down because it's a rigged position, the owner believes in family love and union, he's solely responsible for deciding who gets the position, and so David decided to pay a random nobody, went to a hospital picked a surrogate that was hungry for money like he believes all women are, and then reapplied for the position." Lulu's eyes widened. "Why?" Rose sm

Tommorow , if all went well, this world would become her past. As she climbed the three flights to her apartment, Elena tried not to think about what she was giving up. Her independence, her privacy, and nine months of her life.Instead, she focused on what she was gaining: her father's life, and maybe, just maybe, a chance at a future she'd never dreamed possible.Her roommate Rosa looked up from her nursing textbooks when Elena walked in. "How did it go?" Elena sank onto their secondhand couch. "I think I'm about to become a surrogate for a billionaire."

She yawned. She had been sitting for a long time, she was fatigued. “And you didn’t see him till you got here?”Ann inquired. “Yes, I have called him over fifty times. He's not taking the call and he's not returning the call”. Roxana sounds tired. “That’s bad. Too bad,”Ann lamented. “Too bad.I didn’t go to my workplace today. Just to see him and set things straight with him”She hissed. “Truly, he is exactly what the people call him ‘The Ruthless billionaire’. Now, I know he is”.

it all clicked into a terrifying picture. Michael Sotheby. The name was a whisper of pure dread in my mind. The city's most notorious billionaire. A man whose ruthlessness in business was legendary, a predator who made Matt look like an amateur. And I was in his bed. A fresh wave of terror, colder and sharper than any I'd felt with Matt, washed over me. I tried to pull away, my movements frantic. I jumped from the frying pan into the fire. A much, much bigger fire.