THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE NIECE
The seed of suspicion Selena planted began to take root.
“She is just a surrogate,” Isabella said slowly, more to convince herself than Selena. “I cannot imagine she would… cross a line.”
Selena smiled faintly, tilting her head. “You would be surprised what desperation and opportunity can create. Pregnant or not, she has her goals. She wants the money, yes, but perhaps she wants more. She may even crave more attention than she admits.”
Isabella’s chest tightened. Her pulse quickened. The thought that someone she considered family could betray her felt like ice against her skin. She looked at Selena, searching her face for any sign of falsehood, but found only a calm, persuasive confidence.