Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Surprise Twins

Cage protested. "You can't be serious sire, this is ridiculous, I can't do that, not with him, trust me, you don't want a child from him, he'll be ugly." Nia countered, feeling bad for what Cage had said about her. "Really Ms.Nia, really." Mr.Nobody said, emphasizing on the fact that the twins actually belong to Mr.Cage. At this point, Nia was sure that he knew her secret but refused to spill the beans. "Well, you dimwits gotta choose between your ego and your kids, I want to see Nia's pregnancy test results in a month, if not both your kids will be where they are meant to be, in the grave."

Her tears mixed with the sweat on her pale face as she begged, “Please… save my baby. I’ll do anything. Just save my child.” The doctor hesitated. It was hard to reconcile this desperate, broken woman with the image of a murderer painted by the media. Suddenly, a rush of blood signaled the final stages of labor. The room erupted in urgency. “The placenta has detached!” shouted a nurse. “Prepare for heavy bleeding!” “The baby’s out! It’s twins—a boy and a girl!” But joy was short-lived. The boy had been without oxygen too long and was unresponsive. Moments later, Mila’s heart stopped.

“The twins will love being big sisters.” I laughed, my heart full, and nodded. “They will,” I said, my voice warm. “I can’t wait to tell them.” The next morning, we sat the twins down, their faces curious as they ate breakfast. “We have news,” I said, my voice gentle, holding Oliver’s hand. “You’re going to be big sisters. I’m having a baby.” Dahlia’s eyes widened, her voice loud. “A baby?” she said, bouncing in her seat. “Can I help pick the name?”

I read the rest of the message out loud and Britney instantly grins. She throws her bar at me. “And you're taking me to this fancy fundraiser, right?” “Not after that betrayal.” “You have no say. I have dirt on you.” I squint. “You said you had your tongue taken to church by your Italian stallion lickier. Why do you need to crash this gala?” “Multi-task. I need to meet someone rich, single, and potentially related to your brooding billionaire.” Britney winks. “You have him, I’ll take his hot cousin.”

In a whirlwind of deceit and desire, Jasmine's life is turned upside down when her father remarries, setting off a chain of events that includes betrayal by her step-sister Layla and her own boyfriend, Paul. For her mother's treatment, Jasmine becomes a surrogate mother, leading to the birth of twins. Just as she begins to rebuild, billionaire Damon sets his sights on her, igniting a passion neither can deny. Their steamy encounters reveal hidden desires and challenge Jasmine's resolve. Damon's lips brushed against hers, sending shivers down her spine. "Trust me, Jasmine. Let me show you a world of passion and pleasure you've only dreamed of." "Stop it," Jasmine said. Suddenly two s

"Of course, we can." Later on, the twins came to meet their little sister and I couldn't stop smiling. This all started from a tiny woman throwing up all over a billionaires shirt. She came in and completely turned his world around and he was truly grateful that she did. Who would have thought that she would be the billionaires choice? THE END

Manhattan’s elite already crowded the entrance lobby for tonight’s Belmont charity gala upstairs, meaning cameras waited everywhere. “Mama, I don’t like noises,” Ella whispered softly now. I reached over instantly, smoothing her curls gently. “You won’t stay long, sweetheart. Aunt Natalie’s taking you upstairs first.” Natalie smiled reassuringly. “Movie night and emergency ice cream.” That fixed everything immediately. The twins cheered while I stepped out of the SUV first. And chaos exploded. “Camille Laurent!” “Miss Laurent, is it true you’re acquiring the account?” “Are the rumors about Harrison Global partnering with Laurent House confirmed?”

The week that followed was surprisingly... quiet. Well, as quiet as life can be when you've essentially told two billionaire predators to go balance some checkbooks while you enjoy your weekend in peace. I had expected a retaliatory strike, maybe that they’d schedule a mandatory board meeting at 3:00 AM or maybe they’d order that my office be turned into a ball pit in retaliation for my rejection, but the twins actually listened. Or, more likely, they were genuinely preoccupied with the $2 million hole l'd pointed out.

Lily told her. "Oh, that's good. Wait, did you say her children? How many are they?" Natasha asked. "They are two twins, by the way," Lily replied with a smile. As the door opened, Lily and Natasha stood up and went to the door. They looked down, excited to see their beautiful faces. As the twins walked in, Lily's and Natasha's eyes widened as they gasped in surprise.

Talia's jaw slackened as the mansion came into view. "Jesus," she breathed. The house wasn't a house, it was a statement. All modern angles and glass walls, like something out of a billionaire fantasy. Because, of course, he was a billionaire. She hated that it smelled like power. And somehow, like him. .... Inside, the twins were settled into a nursery that looked like it cost more than her entire apartment complex. There were pastel murals on the walls, a rocking chair in the corner, and two matching cribs with their names embroidered on soft blankets.