Vanessa's POV“Alright boys, haul their asses out of the damn house!” The first man yelled.“Wait!” I held out my hand, looking up at him pleadingly. “I’ll pay your money. All of it.”The men paused, looked at each other and began to laugh. As they laugh, mom looked at me in worry, whispering, “Don’t lie to them, Nessa. It won’t end well for us.”“I’m not lying.” I said in a strong voice, with a confidence I did not feel. “I will give you all of your money in a week. After a week, and you don’t get your money, you can throw us out and do whatever you want with this house. But please, just give me a week to get it for you.”There was silence for a moment.Then the leader of the men walked forward to crouch in front of me, resting his menacing glare on my face. His breath was heavy, and smelt like a bad mixture of stale alcohol and cigarettes. “You will get the money?” He asked in a rough, ugly tone.“Yes.”“What are you, a slut? How will you get a few thousand dollars in one week?” Ano

Vanessa's POV I was nervous as hell sitting in such a luxurious restaurant. I was so tense, that I felt like I was going to accidentally breaking something important and end up with more debts on my neck. Yesterday, after Trinity and I had gone through the details of what I was getting into, it felt like my head was going to explode.I was so scared.But at least, I was consoled by the fact that Trinity was a very capable nurse, who knew the intricacies of how hospitals work. She seemed very confident in whatever she was doing and constantly assured me that it was all going to work out fine.Even when she called to inform me that the billionaire had scheduled a dinner date with me, I almost passed out from panic. I had to remind myself of why I was doing this in the first place. For mom. For me. To make our lives better than the nightmare we have been trapped in for years.So, I mentally prepared for the date. Trinity told me all I should say, and what I should definitely not say to

Vanessa's POVI watched his broad back retreat from the table, with my heart jumping in my chest. The moment he was out of sight, I let out a massive sigh, slumping into my seat.What just happened?What in the world just happened right now?!I placed a hand on my chest, and I realized that my hand was trembling from the pure nervousness that took over me the moment the date started. “Thank goodness it’s over…” I whispered to myself.Thankfully, I had been able to keep my fear, panic and nervousness from affecting my voice for most of the meeting, but I was currently still in shock from the realization of who that man really was.Rodri Darnell!I knew that name! Some time during college, we were told to do some research on the top ten billionaires in America, and their businesses and that was when I first came across that name. Rodri Darnell, billionaire business CEO and tycoon. And also the only son and heir to Billionaire magnate, Cameron Darnell – owner of the Dolphin Group.These

Trinity's POVI woke up, writhing against my sheets in sexual tension. My eyes opened, and I found myself breathing heavily, with small droplets of perspiration coating my naked skin. I slept naked, but now it felt like torture, because of the friction of the sheets on my body, my naked breasts and nipples reminded me of Rodri.His skilled hands and lips. The way his strong, big and muscular body completely engulfed mine as he thrust his hips against mine, impaling his raging hard cock into me.“Fuck.” I groaned in frustration, sliding my hand down to touch my clit desperately. I trembled at the contact, biting my lip from the pleasure. But it was not enough. I desperately needed Rodri naked and in bed with me.Using me. Fucking me. Enjoying every inch of my body.He was the only man that fucked so good that I could cum over and over again from just watching him strip naked. Parting my pussy lips, I slid a finger through the slick juices while applying a delicious amount of pleasure.

Vanessa's POVMy legs trembled as I stepped through the fields towards our house, with the newly signed copy of the surrogacy contract in my hands. It all felt so surreal. I was just returning from the meeting with Mr. Darnell’s lawyer, and he had fully explained to me all I needed to know about being a surrogate for a demanding man like Mr. Darnell.There were so many strict rules.Everything was regulated. Mr. Darnell was hiring me a nutritionist, a chiropractor, masseuse, a pregnancy exercise trainer to keep me fit during pregnancy, a beautician -because he wanted his surrogate to look good always and a ton of other staff members that would be attending to me and only me.And my main nurse was Trinity. I at least understand that part, she could not let any other nurse get close enough to test me in this early stage of the pregnancy, because the truth could leak. Because I’m not supposed to be pregnant yet, until after IVF when they put Mr. Darnell’s sperm inside me.But when my pr