Surrogate Synonym นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Plenty of men continue their roguish ways even after becoming fathers. I don’t say any of this, instead I answer, “I think I’m human and your surrogate. You’ve told me a dozen times that your mate will come along eventually and I’ll step down as Luna. Ie we have no future, which makes ‘casual’ the only option available to us.” I remind him stiffly.

Doyin explained, "You can't do that, at least we paid you enough money for the baby" Dotun said, "Do you have any documents that backup the payment?" Doyin asked, "do you have legal documents that back up the Surrogate or adoption?" she asked, "Okay, I understand you better, but I want you to find a place to put up this night, I promise you, tomorrow, I will get you a small apartment" Dotun said, "I don't have anyone around, and It's already dark, I can't be going around with my present condition, see me, five months gone, I can't go out this night" Doyin explained,

"Go where?" The man bared his teeth at me. "Stop asking questions. You have been bought to be Alpha Jaxon's surrogate not to ask questions." My world shifted again. Surrogate?

Shenko swallowing down a chuckle at my messy manners, but I continued talking anyway, and with my mouth full, "But aren't surrogates like supposed to carry children that are from both personas of the couple? But in this case, Mr. Shenko here is the only parent involved. And that don't make me still a surrogate, does it? So Mr. Shenko, what am I to you?" "My surrogate Maraïda! As Sophia said, and that is it."

She went into 360 degree change of mood. ”Why does he need a surrogate? My God! I thought it’s some sort of old guy or something but hell! I don’t understand! Did you see him? ” "Everyday." I uttered. “Hey yeah. Right. ” I chuckled on how ridiculous she is. ”See! That is one of the reasons! Why does he need a surrogate? Why is he in need of a surrogate when clearly every woman that he’ll meet will easily fall into his feet! ” I fell silent as I remembered what Hugh had said. Same as the words Molly used. He told me I’m the only person who doesn’t fall off his feet. Molly’s right.

His words hit me like a shockwave, and I stared at him, my eyes wide with disbelief. My mind went blank as the word "surrogate" echoed in my thoughts. I didn’t fully grasp what it meant, though I had a vague idea. My father had hired people to teach me about pleasing men, so I had picked up bits and pieces, but the concept felt distant and unclear. “Your…surrogate?” I whispered, my voice barely audible as my stomach churned. “Duncan, I didn’t… I didn’t realize…” He sighed, his gaze narrowing. “That’s your fault, not mine. You should have understood what you were agreeing

Everything I’ve known all these while were all lies. I took a shaky step back, my body barely holding me up. “No…” I whispered. “And.. that prenup you signed?” She threw in casually “was actually a surrogacy form!” Her smile widened. My head spun aggressively.. Why? Why me? What did I ever do to deserve this? Vivianne tilted her head, watching me like I was entertainment. “You see,” she continued casually, “Adrian loves me. Very much.” Her fingers brushed his arm possessively.

Exhale. Again. Because the alternative was snapping. An Omega. Carrying my pup. The words cracked through my skull like a whip. Omega. Pup. My pup. My jaw locked so hard it felt like I might grind my own teeth to dust. This wasn’t supposed to happen. This wasn’t even supposed to be possible. Sienna Monroe had been nothing but a name buried in hospital paperwork, a clinical footnote on a contract I never signed. A surrogate? Please. I’d never given that order. I’d never given permission for my DNA to be used for anything other than secure storage. And yet the hospital had “accidentally” used my sperm like it was free sample day at the pharmacy.

“Sometimes we have to lose something before we understand its worth.” I felt like I was going to throw up. I was standing there carrying Noah’s actual child while this woman, this polished ghost from the altar, was being reintroduced like she never left. I turned to Estelle. “So I’m just the stand-in?” “You’re the surrogate,” she said calmly. “Let’s not complicate the titles.” Charles looked bored. Catherine looked smug. Noah looked like he wanted to evaporate. “I think we’re done here,” I said, turning toward the door.