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

I asked Amy and Kevin to drive Joe to school. I wasn't in the mood to work today. When I stepped into my bedroom, I came across a maid in the process of making my bed. My eyes widened. ‘‘What the hell are you doing to my bed?’’


My voice was so loud it boomed in the room, and caused her to jump.


Shock and terror plastered all over her face when she found me sending her a murderous glare. Guilt washed over me for scaring her, yet my heart raced as I anticipated what she was about to do to my bed.


‘‘Mr. Parker…’’ her voice was shaking as she spoke. ‘‘I was just about to make your bed like I always do. I will change the sheets and the comforter---’’


‘‘Do not touch anything…’’ I hissed, cutting her off.


The maid swallowed hard. She was just frozen in her spot, not knowing what to do, her hands shaking.


‘‘Get out…’’ I ordered with an authoritative tone, and she swiftly released the sheets from her hands, fleeing in no time.


Chapter 77 MISSING HER