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

Travis gripped my hand tightly and showed no sign of wanting to let go, despite the fact that I was making an effort to pull away. ''Travis, let go...'' I told him in a hushed tone, afraid that Joe might wake up and witness what his father was doing to me.


Travis was trying to convey something to me, but I couldn't understand what he was saying since the sound effects coming from the big screen were too loud--an action scene between the Turtles and the villain, Superfly under the Brooklyn Bridge was playing.


My eyes darted on Travis' red lips, and I swallowed, licking my lips subconsciously, trying to read his mouth. But my mind was focused on some other things.


His mouth... his lips… and his tongue...


God, I can still clearly recall the way they worked on every inch of my body, making me scream in pleasure. The way his tongue played with mine, exploring every nook and cranny of me... the way it licked and flicked on my...


Chapter 65 DIRTY THINGS