His Billionaire Surrogate

ult of emotions raging within me. But even as I spoke, doubt gnawed at the edges of

the hospital room, raw with desperation and denial. But deep down, I knew t

anticipation of his judgment. But his glare, cold and unyieldin

ther word, his words cut through the ai

with venom as he lunged towards me with a ferocity t

e a vice, crushing the very breath from my lungs. Panic surged within me as I struggl

tervene, that they would save me from the wrath of my brother. But their eyes, once fi

," my father's words cut through the air like a whip,

ure of fear and sorrow. Every step towards the door felt like a dagger t

arting words hung in the air like a curse, fi

ter's death," she hissed, her voice dripping with malice as sh

f my guilt and remorse threatening to consume me whole. But amidst the darkness, amidst the pain

n the air, a constant reminder of the gaping void she had left behind. In the aftermath of her pass

estament to the rift that had torn our family asunder. With each passing day, th

y distraction from the overwhelming sadness that threatened to consume me. But even there, amidst the hustle

ublic eye stripping away whatever semblance of privacy I had left. Reporters clamored for details, eager to capitalize on t

r me from attending a bitter reminder of the rift that had torn us apart. And so, with a heavy heart, I watched from a

breath, hanging on every word as though it were a lifeline in the storm of my sorrow. But it was my mother's spee

ike a death knell in the silence of the room. My heart stuttered in my chest, the blood pou

tinued, her words a dagger to my already wounded soul. "A

hand shattering on the floor as

stal William out of jealousy because As

ed as I froze

zed that her and da

ery sanity and a glimp

ed the fortress of my heart, leaving