Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

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

I begged. He held my hand, and thought for a while. “I think I know a way, but I doubt you'll like it.” I would take anything. If he wanted me to be his slave, I would. “Tell me,” I said quickly. “I’ll do anything.” “You said anything,” he repeated slowly, like he was warning me. My voice remained strong. “Yes. Anything.” He leaned back and rubbed his hand over his face. “There’s a man. A billionaire. He wants a child, but not a wife. He’s looking for a surrogate. The payment is generous…more than enough to clear your debt and still leave you with enough to start over.”

It had the right effect. Charlotte's ears perked up and she placed a hand over her mouth. "Are you kidding me right now?" She half-whispered, half-screamed. "No, I'm not. This is plain truth." Amy pressed. "Let's hear it then." Charlotte said, urging Amy to go on. "Well, it's simple. Ever heard about a surrogate organization?" She asked her friend. "Umm….yeah. What has that got to do with seventy million dollars?" Charlotte asked, confusion clouding her face.

She unwittingly stepped back. "I have already paid back your upbringing," Natasha said vehemently, her whole body shaking with uncontrollable rage. "Have you forgotten about surrogacy? Didn’t you force me into it to repay your upbringing? You made me drop my studies. I sacrificed my career to repay your upbringing. How much do you want me to pay? Are you intending to take my life?" She sounded an octave louder than before when she yelled the last sentence. Caroline took two steps back and then froze, speechless. She stared at her with her wide eyes, her mouth falling apart.

But the dominant part—the part forged in betrayal, fire, and survival—was sharper than any desire. A click of heels echoed, deliberate and unhurried. I did not need to turn; the presence was already electric, invading my skin like a current. “Rosette Jenner,” a voice said. Smooth. Low. Commanding. Just loud enough to make me lift my head. He was standing at the threshold, tall, impeccably dressed, every inch the predator dressed in luxury. Dark eyes that seemed to see through me—through every mask, every thought, every heartbeat I tried to hide—locked onto mine. He did not smile. He did not need to. He could have commanded armies with that gaze alone.

Rylee 24 hours. That's all he gave me. I wasn't expecting to see a man of that nature. He looked so calm and approachable the minute I met him but turned vicious the next. Surrogacy must be important to him. I would say he was some sort of a human trafficker but he didn't look like one..He is a corporate Man. He seemed like the type that owns a big company in the city. A technological company or a business firm.That sort of man.The one who drives a limousine for Fun.The one that has his garage filled with cars of different ages. He gave off a vintage vibe coupled with a contemporary style. His perfume could be used for fumigation as it overwhelmed the entire building. His scent was all over

"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.

He had always known their hands weren’t clean, but he didn’t expect them to be this dirty. “You don’t understand, Nathan.” William slammed his hands on the table and glared at his son. “No business thrives without a little deceit. You cannot succeed in the business world without getting a little dirt on your hand.” He explained and stood up. “Listen to me, Nathan. We are the richest family in Canada and one of the richest in the world, but one individual has almost as much money as us...a whole family! Does that make any sense to you? I have two sons! Two sons! Tristian Reyes is a one-person army. He shouldn’t be on our level. Why do you think I invited him to that party?” William raised his

And while she had tried to be professional and turn him down, she couldn't shake the feeling that he was interested in more than just a professional relationship. As I listened to her, I felt a surge of anger and protectiveness wash over me. This man had no right to make my wife feel uncomfortable or unwanted. And I knew that I had to do something to stop him. I decided to do some digging on this new boss of Katie's. And what I found shocked me. He was a billionaire entrepreneur, known for his ruthless business tactics and cutthroat mentality. He had made a fortune by crushing his competition and taking no prisoners in the business world.