The Billionaire's Surrogate Wife Novels & Stories

"I shouldn't be surprised. A financial company of this size naturally has a lot of capital. Moreover, his wealth is listed in the top twenty billionaires worldwide." Jasmine smiled broadly. "So, you shouldn't be sad about your incident. Look at it from the positive side. You're now Mrs. Otis Haworth, the billionaire. I'm sure you'll get a lot of monthly money and other benefits." “Brad is also a billionaire,” I teased. Jasmine rolled her eyes. “We're talking about you, not me.” She smiled. "By the way, aren't you angry with me?" I looked at her intently. "I kept my marriage to Otis a secret."

His band's tour had finally come to an end as he was preparing for his six month hiatus and his apartment was ready, just in time for him to move in. I knew that many of my friends from both our high school days and college days would be in attendance, and I knew that the news of me marrying a very powerful man had spread around, so I knew I had to look and play the role of a billionaire's wife. I sighed “this new life is surely an exhausting and tiring one”. “I wonder why he decided to invite our old classmates to his housewarming party. I would ask him when I got there”, I said to myself.

Chloe woke to her phone ringing on the nightstand, vibrations rattling against the wood like an alarm that wouldn’t stop. She grabbed it, squinting at the screen, and her stomach twisted hard. The leaked surrogacy contract had detonated overnight. Headlines screamed across every platform. "Paid Surrogate or Gold-Digger Wife? King Contract Exposes Millions in Payoff", "Chloe Bennett: From Bakery to Billionaire Bank Account". The comment sections were vicious. "She trapped him with the twins. Classic plus-size hustle."

Her dignity had already been trampled upon by this man over and over again. But she did not want to be a surrogate. She was not ready to get pregnant. She hadn’t finished college yet and got her dream job. She was yet to enjoy her youthful days. How could she give all that away? “Master Reid, please I beg you if that is what you want me to do. Please, I don’t want to be your surrogate. I get it… I get that you used a lot of money to buy me. but I can pay you in other ways. It doesn’t have to be like this.” Olivia cried as she messily wiped the tears from her eyes.

Though I hesitated, I eventually told him everything—from my father’s visit to what had happened earlier in the elevator when I overheard the two women talking. “And then?” Rashid asked, still looking puzzled after hearing my story. “I’m having a hard time seeing the connection between what happened and the way you’re acting now. You’ve never cared about what other people say before. Besides, in some way, you’re not entirely wrong. Eliana isn’t your girlfriend; she’s your surrogate. And based on the contract I drafted for you, she’s technically your bed warmer because you can be intimate with her as long as she gives her consent.”

Was this not Christian Blackwood? “I can pay for your brother’s surgery, change your entire life such that you’ll never have to work a day in your life. But you will have to help me.” He said. I stared at him in shock. What could I possibly do for a billionaire like him? “What can I do?” I asked, my fingers shaking. He leaned in. “I want you to be my surrogate.”

He commanded. I nodded my head. “This is my ATM card,” he snapped, handing the branded card. “It has enough money therefore buy whatever would make the birthday party interesting.” He suggested, I stood for a minute before I left. We left the mansion together before he dropped me at one of the shopping malls. The moment I entered the whispers increased, their eyes was all over me. I fist my hands unto the card while my legs shivered. “Aren't you wife of that billionaire that almost lost his daughter because of your carelessness?” One of the elderly ladies asked. I closed my face to avoid their glare further, our news was already in the public.

" he murmured. Brody and Kane have found out all the necessary info regarding Billina Bernand. "Wait, she has a daughter?" he asked startled. He never knew that this girl might be dead rich. The first female billionaire taking over the Chicago, even outside the country. She was a champion when it comes to business. "How many family members?" "She just lives with her grandmother, boyfriend and daughter." "So, a billionaire doppelganger, eh?" the smirk on his face after understanding everything was so evil. Senor let out a hearty laugh and he said, "Get me an appointment to meet this billionaire doppelganger tomorrow."

"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.

The last time I spoke to the doctor, I was warned that if Aaron didn't get a surgical operation within the next four weeks, he would be at risk of dying. The burden to raise the money for his surgery fell solely on my shoulders, and his mother wasn't taking it easy on me at all as she told everyone who cared to listen that I was the reason behind her son's misfortune. She never accepted me as her daughter-in-law, anyways. When I first saw news of an unknown billionaire who needed a woman to bear a child for him through surrogacy, I had applied nonchalantly, without any expectations. Early this morning, a strange number called me, informing me of my scheduled interview with Mr D, the billion