The Billionaire's Surrogate Wife Novels & Stories

Caroline and I were only two years apart. I felt my jaw tighten but I forced myself to smile. "It's an adjustment, but we're managing." Another woman joined us, this one wearing an emerald green gown that probably cost more than my car. "I saw Xavier and Caroline arrive together," she said, her tone suggesting there was more meaning behind her words. "They look very close. How are you coping with all the attention he seems to be giving her?" The question felt like a knife sliding between my ribs, but I kept my composure. "Xavier is just helping our surrogate feel comfortable during her pregnancy. There's nothing more to it."

Who knew what she was thinking. “Who the hell is Charlie?” I asked “My imaginary friend.” I raised an eyebrow. “That's supposed to be funny?” “No, it's supposed to explain why you can't see him.” I rubbed my forehead. This woman was going to drive me insane. “Also, did you not read the rules in the contract?” Her eyebrows rose. “What rules?” “Surrogate must not try to seduce the boss.” She stared at me for several seconds. Then she looked down at herself—then back at me.

She became the future wife of this huge business empire’s CEO. She was uneasy and fearful at first, but she eventually settled down and enjoyed everything that did not belong to her. However… fate seemed to love playing with people. She ironically did not have the ability to get pregnant – this was congenital. Although Grandpa had contacted many people in the medical field, none could cure her infertility. What was more ironic was that the surrogate that Grandpa had employed turned out to be her… the true owner of that piece of jade. Manrou was drenched in cold sweat, as she was filled with a sense of crisis.

He must've known me before now. Dylan Walter, a wealthy billionaire becoming my baby daddy by chance. This was certainly unbelievable! He tossed a file to me as he stood up, sheltering his hands into his pockets. “Surrogacy contract” I read out loudly. He was paying me $1million to keep the child.. “W.. what is this? No! I can't accept it! I'm not selling my child to you, Dylan!” I flared in rage. A cold silence followed and then I spoke again. “I'd rather raise my child without your help. Besides, you said it yourself, my marriage with Steven has ended. I do not intend to be held back by another man!”

I nodded and drew my eyes to meet Clifford’s piercing gaze. “Here, this is the contract for the surrogacy.” She handed me the file as I sat up on the hospital bed. “Just read it through and sign here.” I took the pen from her and went through the contract. It stated that I’ll have to keep it confidential, meaning no one can know that I'm their surrogate, and if I am seen pregnant, I’ll have to lie. It seemed like they wanted people to think that they were having the baby as normal husband and wife.

Tristian nodded and allowed Jacob to lead them to where his father was. “Father?” Jacob tapped him. “Tristian Reyes and….his wife.” Jacob introduced, swallowing nervously as he spoke. William Wade never saw Anna in person, so he didn’t know what she looked like. All through her pregnancy, he never invited her to the family house since it was decided that she would only be a surrogate for their son. But Garcia Wade knew her. She had seen her countless times during her pregnancy. “I finally meet the all-powerful Tristian Reyes.” William maintained his composure even though he was ecstatic to see Tristian.

My face graced the covers while the titles changed. Billionaire's wife buys her way into Hollywood. Another read. Former escort and now billionaire's wife, bribing crew for her role to cross into Hollywood big. That wasn't even true. I had worked hard for it and never offered a bribe. Then I clicked on one of the pages and read through. My blood boiled as I read the lies and then my eyes caught the comments and I wished I didn't read them. “I'm not surprised. She didn't drug the billionaire and slept with him months ago.”

Richard insisted, pointing. “Sir, are you sure?” Bruce looked more confused than worried. He had seen many wealthy couples come in for surrogacy, but he had never thought that he would one day see billionaire Williams hallucinate. “Yes, Emily! Just seconds ago. Did you not see her?” Richard’s voice trembled. “I’m sorry, sir, but no one was there. Please, take a seat while we wait for your wife.” “No, I won’t sit down. I know what I saw standing there, she was drenched from head to toe!” Richard snapped, pointing again.

Mew ignored them and rejected all the proposals coming towards them making his parents' head ache big time. As the only heir, it is his job to balance and maintain the prosperity of their companies all around the world, Johannesburg contains a lot of companies in the industry of Networks, Hotels, Restaurants, Resorts, Pharmaceutical, Constructions, REAL estates, Ranches and so on. Due to the stress, Mew doesn't have time to fix his own sexual relationship and find a partner so he opted to have a surrogate to continue his lineage. Having an heir via surrogacy helps him let out some stress of finding a partner who has the possibility to come after his wealth, or maybe a wolf in a sheep skin or

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.