Vanessa's POVThe man was desperate, and offering a huge amount of money, collectively worth millions, to the surrogate that can carry his baby. I had told Estelle.Well, it was not technically a lie. Mr. Darnell seemed to be in a hurry to get me pregnant for some undisclosed reason, and the money was good. After all he was billionaire, what’s a few more expenses to him?Estelle sidled closer, peering at the contract papers in my hands. She looked back up at me with raised eyebrows. “So? How did it go?”I nodded. “I successfully signed the contract. By tomorrow, I’ll get the procedure done, and I’ll be pregnant. Then, I can get the money I need.”Estelle stared at me for a moment and crossed her arms. “There’s no going back now that you’ve signed the contract. But honestly, Nessa, I feel like surrogacy just isn’t for you. You could have become a stripper, maybe? After all, you can dance.” She sighed. “I’ll support you, of course, but in that man’s house… I just don’t know how I will b
Vanessa's POVEstelle laughed at my reaction, “I’m just messing with you!” I glared at her. “Hey, I’m not gold-digging. I’m just trying to earn money to pay off some debts.” I don’t know why I kind of took that joke personal , but I suspected that it was because “gold-digging” kind of described what it was I was really doing.I was lying to a bunch of rich people just because I desperately needed money. But what I needed the money for was important to I and Mom’s life. My actions were justifiable. “I know. I know.” She bumped her shoulder against me playfully. “But honestly, I would not mind if someone called me a gold-digger. Because I mean, that’s kind of what I do. My job as a bartender barely pays my bills, so I just let men do all of that for me, while leading them on with my pretty face. So? Nothing wrong. We have to survive.”“You seem to have a natural survival talent though. The moment you decide to do something to change your situation, you got the city’s most eligible Bi
Rodri's POV“We just closed the deal, Sir.” Gina’s voice came from the other end of the call. “Our new clients are eager to meet you in person.”“Fix them an appointment, and let me know when it is.” I ordered, with a hand resting on the sleek black wheel of my Ferrari. “Yes, sir.” Gina said and the call ended.I let out a slow breath, leaning deeper into the leather seat. I had been closing a lot of deals, even more than usual, gathering as much clientele as I could, because I needed to fucking prove to my old man that giving my fucking rights to Benson would be a gross mistake.Child or no child.Pregnancy or no fucking pregnancy.Sure, I would give him his grandchild. But any smart businessman would know never to depend on only one solution. Apart from giving the chairman a baby, I had the largest solo network of connections and influential clientele under my name, in the whole of Dolphin Group. Father should fucking know that if he replaced me with Benson, he would fucking lose.
Rodri “Fasten your seatbelt.” I told her, easing the Ferrari around slowly. She fumbled around with the seatbelt, but did not seem to be able to get it fastened for some reason. I paused and glanced at her in exasperation, before my eyes fell on her hands.And I realized that her hands were shaking terribly.What in the fucking hell happened to her in that alleyway?“Miss Sterling.” I said. She looked up at me, holding eye contact for a moment, before she suddenly looked away. “Did someone attack you out there?” I asked, suspiciously.Her eyes widened at the question. Then she coughed lightly, fumbling over her words before she let out an awkward laugh. “What? M-Mr. Darnell, it was not like that at all… “I stared at her. “You have signed that contract. You are my responsibility till our contract ends. Fucking tell me and I’ll deal with it. I don’t want anything to endanger my fucking child. I have to keep you safe for this procedure to be successful.”She just shook her head, saying
Rodri's POVI pulled up at the location Samantha, the old lady sent me. There she was at the entrance, waving me over. I stepped out of the car and closed the door, walking over her. “Rodri?” She asked, her voice going a bit breathless ad she looked me over. Her jewelry glittered around her chubby arms as she raised them up to her glistening lips. “Oh my, that young lady is so lucky. She got a good one…” Her eyes moved down my body again and I arched my eyebrow at her imperceptibly.At my silence, she quickly caught herself and let out a small, bashful laugh. “Pardon me, young man. An old lady like me likes to appreciate what she sees.”“Where is she?” I asked monotonously.She gave a small smile. “You’re so worried about your girlfriend, aren’t you?” She batted her eyes with a teasing smile. “Come with me.”I followed her into the restaurant. It was small and cozy, unlike the type of restaurant I knew Trinity liked to visit. There were a few customers at the table, but the old lady
Trinity's POVAfter I kissed him, Rodri had given me a dead look, and simply said. “Don’t play games.” Then he hooked his hands I under me and raised me up into his arms. I smiled indulgently, resting my head against his chest possessively. “I’m not playing games, Rodri.” I said. Which of course, was a lie.I was a master at playing everyone necessary, in a bid to win the game of getting my best life. Even down to the little fever I had, was all a part of my game. My master plan.He carried me through the garage and up to the elevator, ignoring my attempts to start a conversation. I gave up for now, smiling quietly to myself. Sure, I had really developed a fever as an effect of the IVF procedure I had secretly prepared and carried out on myself , but I did not use any drugs to treat it yet, on purpose to lure Rodri here.Since I was feverish, not dangerously so, Rodri would probably not be able to be a complete asshole to me in this state. I would pretend to be absolutely helpless, s
Vanessa's POV“What’s wrong?” Estelle asked, setting the cutlery down on the table. “You have been so quiet ever since you came back from the store.”I glanced up at her, then tucked a strand of my hair away from my face with a small smile. “Actually… it’s nothing. The cab broke down, and I had to walk to the store. That’s why I took so long. But it’s fine. Let’s just eat.” I changed the topic.I did not want to bother Estelle by telling her what that thug almost did to me in that alleyway.And that the person who saved me and almost hit me with his car at the same time, was the billionaire I was supposed to be working for.The shock, embarrassment and panic I felt was not something I wanted to relieve.Estelle gave me a look, then shrugged. “Alright. I’ll go see if your mom’s awake and bring her down for dinner. Wait for us before you eat! I can see the way you’re devouring the chicken with your eyes..” She playfully gave me a suspicious look as she stepped backwards.I laughed at he
Vanessa's POVI had changed into the hospital gown, and cleaned up in preparation for the “IVF procedure” I was about to undergo right now. The facilities here in Dolphin hospital was already state-of-the-art, plus, I was the surrogate of the boss, so that meant I was being treated like a golden egg.Or more realistically, the goose that laid the golden egg.Doctor Ryan, along with some other hot, attractive looking doctors in scrubs, stepped into the room where I was sitting, waiting for Trinity to usher me into the lab.“Hello, Miss. Sterling.” Doctor Ryan greeted with curtsey. “Do you need anything, before you begin your procedure?”I gave a polite smile, glancing awkwardly at the hot doctors flanking him as I answered. “I’m all good, doctor. I already did all the preps and I’m ready to go.”He nodded. “That’s good to hear.” He said, then he suddenly added, “Your meds? Have you been administered a shot yet? How about —”“—Doctor Ryan.” Trinity’s voice suddenly interrupted his inces