The Surrogate-in-law: The Billionaire Ceo's Deception Mga Nobela at Kwento

*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.

“Mr Valesca, pleasure to have you here sir. May we speak in my office?“ Oh, now I see why he acted like he owned the place. The Valescas are the wealthiest family in Manhattan, if not the whole of new York. They've been for generations and I doubt that is going anywhere. I huff, casting a pitiful glance at the receptionist who's wiping away a few tears that have managed to escape from the encounter. As I'm about to get into my blue beat down Toyota Corolla, a voice whispers in my mind 'Liora, this is your chance. The billionaire needs a surrogate. Go now and get that money.' My hand freezes on the door handle. Yes. This could be my chance. He's desperate, I'm desperate. This would work out p

“I can't even believe this is happening. In my entire life, I've never imagined that I'll be together with the Davison's heir, talk more of being the mother of his child.” “Oh, dear Valerie. I'm so happy for you. This is you realizing all your dreams.” Susan hugged her passionately. Blinking back tears of joy, Valerie sniffed. “Who would have thought that being a surrogate mother will bring me so much fortune? You know how much I wished that I was never a surrogate mother? Now, it seems to be the best thing that has ever happened to me. I was actually a surrogate mother to the daughter of the most powerful man in the country.”

She sat on the bed, watching them arrange things into place, including installing a television. What if that man is indeed Mr Stranger? The news states he is the most cruel business man in the country! And would she be carrying his baby? This man is the most eligible bachelor in the country! What?!! "How do you like the curtains madam?" Olivia nodded with a smile as she tried to remain calm. She's a billionaire's surrogate! Not just any billionaire. The top guy in the business world. Shouldn't she freak out? Of course she should freak out!!

"Five hundred million, Elinor. Hidden in plain sight. Under the name of the daughter you told me died at birth." "She did die," Elinor gasped. "The doctors said—" "The doctors lied because I paid them to." I laughed. It was a cold, dry sound that echoed off the red walls. "The money is there. Waiting for her. And you’ll never touch a cent of it without my retina scan." The Surrogate stopped huffing. He looked at Elinor, waiting for a signal. She didn't give one. She was trembling. She reached out, her fingers hovering an inch from my cheek, as if she were afraid I’d vanish if she touched me.

The sale was for a week, a tease of utmost wickedness. A close-up of Melissa's face, serene but sad, with voiceover: "She was the ultimate corporate wife. He was the rising star. And then a billionaire entered their world. The true tale of deception, manipulation, and a family destroyed. Melissa Ekon's sole interview. Sunday evening."

"I heard you escaped the hospital. Derek is looking everywhere for you. Why would you run away from your husband?" "Derek is having an affair with Claire, Grandpa. They switched my eggs during IVF. These babies aren't mine genetically. They're using me as a surrogate. They locked me in a nursery. They're planning to take the babies and have me committed to a mental institution." The words rushed out. "I need your help." Harold set down his papers slowly. "Vivian…" he called my name softly. “Why are you so crazy about the CEO position?” "What? I'm not lying! I have evidence. Or I will have evidence once the babies are born and we can do DNA tests."

She tapped her acrylic nail against her smartphone screen. "The moment I verify the cash is real, I press delete right in front of your face," Debby continued, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness. "You get your squeaky-clean reputation back, and I get the startup capital for my new life. It’s a win-win. You keep your billionaire boss, and Hector stays blissfully ignorant until you’re ready to bleed him dry in the divorce." My fingers tightened around the zipper of the duffel bag. The sheer, unadulterated malice in her voice was staggering. She truly felt untouchable.

I need a surrogate for me and my wife. "A surrogate?" I blinked in confusion “Yes,” he said, his eyes sharp. "We've been unsuccessfully trying for another child for years. She has at last consented to use a surrogate and you. . ." He pointed to me. “You appear to be desperate enough to think about it." Stunned, I reclined. "Are you serious right now?" " Totally." he replied. "I'll pay for your father's treatment, pay his medical bills and give you a generous reward. But you will bear my child in exchange."

"And because leaking confidential corporate information constitutes a criminal offense, I'll have my legal team pursue every civil and criminal remedy available." For several seconds, neither of us spoke. Then, unexpectedly, he smiled.. "This," he said, his eyes lighting up again, "is going to be the most interesting year of my career." I couldn't help arching a brow. "Is that so?" "Oh, absolutely." He hugged the tablet dramatically against his chest. "The rightful CEO secretly running the biggest fashion empire in New York..." His gaze drifted toward Zane. "...while pretending to be married to a billionaire just to destroy her awful ex-husband?"