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

It was getting close to midnight when Travis drove me back home, and as the car stopped in front of my apartment, neither Travis nor I made a move. I still didn’t want to step out of the car, as though my heart didn’t want to be away from him and Joe yet, because I have no idea when we are going out together like this again.


‘‘Well, then…’’ I started, my voice small. ‘‘I guess I should get going now…’’ When I looked at him, he was still staring at the front, his hands on the steering wheel, gripping it tightly, his knuckles turning white.


''Travis...'' I called out in a soft voice, but he seemed not to hear me.


I sighed as I turned away and grabbed the door handle, but before I could open it, Travis pulled my arm, and I flinched.


‘‘Are you afraid of me?’’ he asked, his voice glinting with disappointment in it, his hold loosening but didn't let go.


Chapter 66 AFRAID?