The Billionaire's Mistaken And Defiant Surrogate

Chapter 3

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ars from her face wit

g. She stood up from the bed and began scannin

some point while she slept, and the afternoon sun blazed through the glass. She pushed the balcony doors o

railing. She leaned over, looking down, d

r, deadly fifty-foot cliff drop. The dark ocean waves

o black dome security cameras. Their red lights b

etreated inside. She took a deep breath, smoothin

om door. She knocked politely,

opened the door, looking

outside," Celestia asked

n, then agreed. She signaled two guards in the h

staircase. Her eyes darted everywhere, memorizing

gardens. Celestia took mental notes of the guar

e accidentally brushed her shoulder agai

int, dangerous

concealed high-voltage electric fences. They c

rizon. She casually asked Martha

ee-hour boat ride away," she stated, p

sun. She saw a massive, multi-deck me

f armed men patrolling the dock. A

hmic chopping sound fi

helicopter descend rapidly toward the estate'

oxes. She realized the yacht and the helicopt

ath. She moved closer to a groundskeeper wh

hispered frantically to the

. He completely ignored her whisper, his han

Celestia's path. She immediately step

risingly strong grip. She forcefully pull

Martha warned, her voice dr

" Celestia pleaded. "Just to ca

on this island are encrypted. They are strictly

d over Celestia. The sheer impossibility of he

ast, empty ocean. She vowed internally th

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“Celestia woke up heavily sedated, her wrists bound tightly to the legs of a grand piano in a cold, opulent room. Before she could even process the panic, a towering billionaire named Sterling Sinclair IV stepped in, looking at her like a possessed piece of art. The head maid then handed Celestia a thick surrogacy contract with her perfectly forged signature. "You are here to bear an heir for Mr. Sinclair," the maid stated flatly. Celestia screamed that they had the wrong person, but her desperate cries bounced uselessly off the soundproof walls. Stripped of her clothes, phone, and identity, she was trapped on an isolated island surrounded by high-voltage electric fences and armed guards. When she furiously fought back, Sterling physically overpowered her, punishing her resistance with brutal, terrifying dominance until she lost consciousness on the marble floor. She didn't understand who had kidnapped her from her normal life. Why was her biometric data perfectly faked in a classified dossier? Who had framed her as a willing, ten-million-dollar premium product for a ruthless billionaire? Driven by pure survival, Celestia began aggressively consuming raw garlic and bathing in harsh white vinegar to destroy her fertility and repel his touch. And when Sterling finally reviewed her bizarre, self-sabotaging dietary logs, the terrifying truth hit his calculating mind like a physical blow. The broken, innocent woman he had been brutally tormenting all week was never his hired surrogate.”