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Win Her Back! Billionaire's Surrogate Wife

Win Her Back Series#2 ***** 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.

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149 Chs

Chapter 25 ROBBED

KATRINA'S P O V

The events of the previous night at Raymond’s house lingered in my mind, and I decided not to go to work because Cohen and Ella had already returned from their ‘‘business trip’’ abroad. But if Cohen required me to report to the office, then I would have no choice but to go.

It was a little after five in the afternoon when I decided to go out for a little walk because I needed to clear my mind about what was happening recently in my life.

The autumn breeze made me feel a little bit chilly. As I wrapped my feeble arms over my torso, I noticed that my body was noticeably colder than usual. The blue pants, cardigan, and scarf were not enough to keep the chill at bay.

As I strolled down the street, the air wafted of cinnamon, and the shops were now decked with orange leaves and pumpkins. I could hear people laughing all around me, clothed in thick jackets, boots, and scarves, as everything was spiced and supposed to be nice and warm.