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

My hands shook as I touched Travis’ arm, staring at his lifeless figure. His hand squeezed mine. A tear dripped off my eyes onto his chest. ''Travis, please, be okay. You have to be okay. You said you wouldn’t allow me to leave you. I’m telling you the same thing, please… I don't allow you to leave me…''


‘‘I’m okay…'' Travis said, and it seemed like the truth until it wasn’t anymore. The tremor started in his legs and worked into a violent shaking by the time it reached the rest of his body. ‘‘I won’t leave you…’’ he promised, his voice weak. I could feel his tremors resonating straight into my heart.


I felt as if I was in a nightmare. But this wasn’t a bad dream. Travis had been stabbed. And the target was me. He protected me. He took the hit that was meant for me. But why? Why did Cohen want me to die? I thought he loved me.


Travis coughed, blood flecking his lips.


Then I felt his hand slowly losing grip on mine.


Chapter 132 CRITICAL