Win Her Back Series#2
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Katrina was four years old when her parents were killed in a car accident, and her aunt sold her as a future daughter-in-law to Cohen's family. She was going to marry Cohen when they grew up, as planned. She might have a wonderful life until Cohen's family went bankrupt just before their wedding. She accepted a commission as a surrogate in order to acquire money quickly, for a millionaire whose wife couldn't get pregnant due to disease. Katrina had been gone for a long time in order to conceal her pregnancy. Cohen went looking for her only to discover she was pregnant. He believed she had deceived him and abandoned him at his lowest point. When she returned to Cohen, his love for her mutated into hatred. He still married her, but it was a secret marriage. He didn't want anyone finding out she was his wife. And he purposefully slept with other women in order to inflict revenge on Katrina. He treats her coldly yet refuses to divorce her. Katrina, who was compelled to keep the surrogacy secret, suffered greatly.
She met Travis, Claire's spouse, at this point. He married Claire not for love, but for economic reasons. As a result, he had no affections for her. However, in order to satisfy his parents' goal for an heir, he needed to find a surrogate. What he didn't realize was that Claire's eggs were too weak to survive. Claire lied to everyone about the process being successful, and she actually utilized Katrina's eggs. She demanded that Katrina keep the secret or she would not be paid. Claire was tragically killed in a plane crash before Katrina gave birth to the kid.

Win Her Back! Billionaire's Surrogate Wife

‘‘Go home, Katrina!’’ I shouted at her, a hint of anger in my voice. ‘‘What are you still doing here?’’


‘‘I need to talk to you, Cohen…’’ she said, her voice barely a whisper.


‘‘You’ll get sick…’’ I hissed. ‘‘Go home!’’


‘‘Really, Cohen? That’s what you're going to say after seeing me again?’’ she snapped when we came face to face. She took my hand and hit her face with it, making my eyes widen. ‘‘Why don’t you just hit me, huh?’’ she tried to grab my hand again, but I hid it behind me, and stepped back. ‘‘Why don’t you just hit me, slap me, scream at me!’’ she shouted. ‘‘I deserve all of that, Cohen. I’m sorry! I'm so sorry, why can't you forgive me?''


Her chest heaved up and down as she yelled at me.


‘‘I don’t think that there was anything else to talk about…’’ I growled, staring at her soaked face from the rain and tears. ‘‘Don’t show your face to me ever again…’’


Chapter 24 PRETEND