Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

This was further inclination that I was knee deep in shit that I didn’t know how to handle. “That should teach you to keep your fucking mouth shut,” he growled taking a step back. “Your stupid tricks won’t work on me.” “What tricks? I haven’t even done anything.” “The ones you use on everyone. You managed to get a filthy rich billionaire obsessed with you. I wonder if your pussy is made of gold or some shit because that’s clearly the only thing he is interested in. You have the personality of drying paint.” “That’s not what you were saying when you asked to go out with me repeatedly.”

**Joshua's Betrayal:** Joshua, Ariel’s assistant and John’s confidant, is secretly feeding information to Vincent in exchange for financial gain. 9. **Doctor James’s Agenda:** Doctor James uses his position to manipulate John into helping him acquire power within the Armstrong family’s business empire. 10. **A Hidden Rival:** A third antagonist, a scorned ex-employee of Ariel’s company, emerges, creating chaos by pitting all the main characters against one another. --- ### **Plot-Based Twists** 11. **Fabricated Scandal:** Vincent fakes John’s involvement in a high-profile crime, nearly destroying his reputation and business prospects.

There were even some who became influencers, socialites, and, just as interestingly, sugar babies of wealthy businessmen. "You two haven't changed at all from college until now, huh?" Indriana teased Chacha and Arianna. Being a socialite herself, she appeared to be the most flamboyantly dressed that afternoon. Born to the heir of a gold tycoon, Indriana had always loved wearing layers of jewelry, earning her the nickname of a walking gold store on campus. "Well, what can we do? Chacha and I aren't power rangers who can transform," Arianna joked casually.

The silence in the room is palpable as we both state at each other, I cross my fingers underneath the desk in anticipation and worry Dr William is quiet but his gaze on me tells me that he is trying to read into my head. He’s trying to know why I am trying to be a surrogate. It’s not that hard to figure out. I need money. “I want to help someone achieve their dream.” He smiles, “Do you know what it takes to be a surrogate? You are very young, Miss Levy. Are you sure you want to do this?”

She heard from many of her friends that young billionaires are known to flirt with girls and replace them like the ties on their shirts. Scarlett was a displaced girl immersed with problems up to her head. She thought he was planning to take her with him and exploit her helpless situation. Ace could see reels turning in Scarlett's head. He had an idea of what she was thinking about him. Ace did not know whether he had to go angry or laugh at the stupid girl. Normally he would not spend a second more with such sort of foolish people who doubted him in business. He is a damn billionaire who earns millions every day and every second is important to him but for this girl for whom he was going be

“Billionaire’s Nanny Revealed as Surrogate Mother of the Willoughby Twins.” The headline glares at me from the screen, with each word like a punch. There’s a picture of me outside the Willoughby house. I remember that day. I was holding Bernard’s backpack, laughing at something Bernice said. The article zooms in on that moment, calls me ‘the mysterious woman who reentered the billionaire’s life under the guise of childcare.’ I can’t breathe. I scroll through, my hands trembling. There’s more — photos of Alex and me at the park, a clip from the flower shop’s I*******m showing me arranging lilies, a line that says:

Valerie scoffed “A cheap necklace that her sugar daddy can afford a billion of it. It is just in her DNA she can never stop stealing, never stop being worthless.” “How can such a horrible person become the CEO beside your mother and brother?” “She is greedy just like her mo-” Whatever Valerie was going to say died right in her throat as her eyes landed on a very furious man staring daggers at her, her minions didn't wonder too long why their leader had stopped talking because the moment their eyes landed on the billionaire, they stilled, dread filled them. Valerie cleared her throat “I-I-I didn't know you were here.” She stammered, though she tried to be composed but no matter the composure

Justin snapped, and walked away. Putting a false smile on her face, Patricia pretended like she was fine. Deep down, she felt like stabbing Valerie straight in the chest. How the hell did Valerie manage to get acquainted with such a billionaire? She had always mocked her that she lost Justin to her, and now she got a billionaire who is a thousand times richer than Justin. “Damn you Valerie! You're really getting on my nerves. You've sworn not to stay off my path. I'll make sure I break you into bits.”

He barely lifted his head up from the paper he had been using as an excuse to not make direct eye contact, when his wife answered for him, "His surrogate! You are only his surrogate. I suppose you know what that is," I did! But I didn't like the sound of it. "OK," I bit a mouth full of my sandwich, with some of the peanut butter smearing on my left cheek. I caught Mr. Shenko swallowing down a chuckle at my messy manners, but I continued talking anyway, and with my mouth full,

“Kelvin Clifford, you are such a game spoiler, how could you force me to pretend to be Mr. Donald, what kind of person does that to his friend? David exclaimed taking off the hat on his head. “I have to put my life on hold for your sake, if not that I needed this much money urgently then I wouldn't have done this! now, where is my reward? He whined bitterly with feigned anger on his face but within a matter of minutes, it's become normal. On the other side of the city, the richest man in the whole of the city. The man whose face has remained a mystery to the populace and the dream of every young lady of the Rave city. Sat on the bed of the Presidential long of the most expensive hotel in the