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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.

Sakura's diamonds · Urbano
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Chapter 35 A MAN WITHOUT AFFECTION

TRAVIS’ P O V

Katrina took the cake from Joe’s hold and set it on the table, next to the flowers I bought for grandma. I narrowed my eyes at Joe who was beaming at his piano teacher, still not noticing my presence. When he finally turned around, he gasped, nearly sucked the air of the room. ‘‘Daddy…?’’

The room fell silent. Katrina and I stared at each other, wondering how to fix the trouble that Joe was about to cause.

‘‘Oh, did your daddy send you here?’’ Katrina quickly came to the rescue, cupping his cheeks with both hands and forcing him to look up at her. ‘‘Please send my gratitude to your father. The cake looks delicious…’’

‘‘But…’’ Joe tilted his head to look at me again, and I glared at him, giving him a signal to shut his mouth, which he did, but glared back at me.