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 and I were now in his room, kissing each other like there was no tomorrow. He was kissing me hungrily, and I kissed him back with equal fervor, my arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to me, and he moaned, rubbing his body over mine as he hovered on top of me.


His hands slid up my thighs and he gripped the edge of my underwear. I lifted my butt off the soft mattress as he peeled the material off of my legs.


There’s a slowness, a deliberateness to his movements, like he was trying to savor every second. Like he knew that this would be the last time I am making love to him. It made my heart thump and thud and tingle as I watched him work.


He took a deep breath as his fingers trailed up my calves, my knees, my thighs. I was already soaking, trying not to show him how uncomfortable I felt, needing release. My stomach ached, my face felt like someone turned the temperature as high as it could go, my entire body was buzzing for him.


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