The Billionaire's Surrogate Wife Novels & Stories

The first lady added. " Yeah, I heard that too, even a distant cousin of mine became a surrogate for a wealthy family outside town and she got $600000 as an advance payment and she will still get $600000 after she delivered the baby". The second lady said. " And some good people still pays monthly for feeding and clothing or even get you an apartment". " Yeah, that's true and it's nice but I'm too emotional to do such a thing. What if I refuse to hand over the baby when I finally gives birth "

He was also shocked by the revelation. He had been mad at Natasha back then when he had found out about her pregnancy. He had scolded her, assuming she had sexually engaged herself with a random guy and gotten pregnant. Later, he had not said a word to her since learning that Natasha had willingly agreed to the surrogacy to help him save the company. He had been living in guilt for the past six years for using that money to save his business from bankruptcy. In reality, it was his wife’s nasty plan. Caroline’s loathing for Natasha grew to the point where she didn’t hesitate to ruin her. She had treated her as if Natasha were a toy, with which she could play as she pleased.

Selena is with me. Valerie dragged herself out of bed and walked to the living room. When she opened the door, both women pushed inside with the easy familiarity of people who had been around her for years. Selena wore a bright smile that never reached her eyes. Ariana’s expression was sharper. She always looked as though she were analyzing everything. “We decided to check on our pregnant millionaire,” Ariana said, placing a food tray on the couch. Valerie rolled her eyes. “I am not a millionaire yet.”

Bethany scoffed, “You saved her. Not me, your wife but a surrogate picked up from the street. That was embarrassing and unbefitting. But that wasn’t enough for you. Did you even try to find out how I was doing? If I suffered any injury or got hurt from the blast?” Killian’s eyes quickly assessed her from head to toe. She was dressed in a leather outfit, wearing a bold makeup. “You seem fine to me.” He retorted with the raise of his brows. “That is not the point.” She yelled at him. “You are unbelievable. Tell me, have you fallen in love with your surrogate?” The question rocked Killian literally. To be honest, he completely forgot about his wife last night. Only Penelope plagued his mind, es

Although this douche as seen her in the worst way possible and knows about her situation, she won't give him the pleasure of having her. "Having sex with you is not part of my priorities." He gives her an uninterested look. "Have you heard of Artificial Insemination or you are just dumb?" Alex is taking longer than intended in this unconventional meeting. He has work to do, stupid and irrelevant questions the woman before him doesn't fail to ask is pissing him off. Cara balls her fist as she imagines punching the living hell out of the rude man, the only thing stopping her is the money. "I know what surrogacy is." Cara raises her head proudly. She won't give him the joy of making her look du

Luciano lifted me onto board table — crop top, belly, wedding skirt — and kissed me like no board meeting ever saw. Vanessa ran out, calling lawyer. Mrs. Potts burst in: "Ma'am! Sir! T****k! Your board speech! Someone leaked! 5 MILLION views! And—" She showed phone. *BREAKING: Billionaire's chubby wife takes over hospital board while pregnant in crop top wedding dress — investors love her! Stock up 8%!* Luciano laughed against my belly. "My queen. You just made me $80 million in 10 minutes. Still think you are just nanny?"

Ethan stood alone in his £50M penthouse, in his £15,000 suit, surrounded by everything money could buy, and felt poorer than when he was pretending to be poor. Because his wife had left. And outside, in the elevator, Elise finally let out a loud sob, hugging her tote bag, whispering: "My husband is a billionaire... my poor husband is a billionaire... what am I going to do?"

*Accidental Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire* Blurb: Eloise Laurent thought she had it all—a loving husband, a beautiful home, and the promise of a bright future. But her perfect life shattered in a single night when she discovered her husband, Damian, was about to take another wife. Humiliated, heartbroken, and cast out with nothing, Eloise’s world crumbled. Yet, just as she hit rock bottom, an even more shocking revelation emerged—the child growing inside her wasn't Damian’s. Due to a hospital mix-up, she was carrying the heir of Dante Romano, a ruthless billionaire known for his cold heart and iron will.

I say blatantly “Still not fond of your billionaire wife yet” he roared with laughter “Shut up dude” I warned “Left to me, I'd say maybe a child might help. Because Isabella I know would frustrate you till you give in to her demands. And you do know how annoying she can get” she says getting up to take his leave “what have I gotten myself into?” I groan “You be fine man. With the right person as your surrogate following your rules, the right hospital to get everything in order. And of course, the right lawyer to have your back legally” he smirked dusting imaginary dust off his sleeves “You’d be fine” he finished off

“What the hell is your real intention, Vivienne? Who sent you? Was it my rivals? I know you’ve been paid to—” “No,” she cut me off smoothly, her painted lips curving into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “You’re wrong about that. No one sent me. I came on my own.” “Why though?” For the first time, she fell silent. A beat. Then another. Her gaze flickered, calculating. And then she dropped the grenade. “Let’s get married now. Or else I can tell the media about your surrogate carrying a child that isn’t your family’s.”