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’ hands that were gripping my waist moved magically upward and touched my breast. Shivers of pleasure followed his touch, and I moaned when his hand kneaded the left one against the lace material.


The more he massaged, the more my flimsy neckline pushed lower until his hand touched my naked chest.


His eyes burned as he scrutinized my exposed breasts, caressing them gently while his thumbs rolled my already swollen nipple.


''Katrina...’’ he whispered softly, then he slowly pulled down the straps of my dress until it reached my waist. ''You’re so perfect…’’ he let out an agonized groan, then held my eyes.


My fingers raked his hair and caressed the back of his neck. I whimpered when his mouth captured one swollen nipple, licking, rolling it with his wet and warm tongue before he sucked it gently and as deeply as he could inside his mouth. He did the same to the other, making my core soak in want and aching with pain.


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