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Surrogate Love: Carrying The Son Of The Millionaire Enemy

Chapter 3Ā Renaissance

Word Count: 1129 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 22/07/2024

he grandson and heir of the old man Stev

aid in a raspy voice, "I have a matter

I am," he replied, crossing his

he young man. "I need you to

are you talking

need you to donate your sperm to

re insane!" he exclaimed. "

y!" Stevenson ordered. "This i

m an old man, my end is near, but my empire cannot fall in

disdain. "Why don't

ned. "Your father is a drunk

I won't do it, Grandpa. I won't l

at's your final decision... I'll be forced to strip you of your sta

s at being caught between a rock and a hard place. "Alright, I'll do it," he muttered,

"Very well, tomorrow morning you

linic. A nurse escorted him to a sterilized

with a coquettish smile, "I'll take all the precau

test, nodding stiffly

r of her small room. The door opened, and a pro

eed you to relax. I'm going to perfor

ounding. They took blood samples an

doctor murmured, "I'll be back in a c

eted all the pertinent studies and can confirm that you enjoy enviable he

ng a sob. "I can't do it," she stammered thro

ortable. "I'm very sorry about your si

r was brought into the room. Two nurse

you to lie down on the stretcher. We are go

assive look of the women told her it would be useless. Resigne

s, staring at the ceiling, wondering how

ts... I'm sorry to inform you that the preliminar

tifling a sob. She felt relieved but kn

he screamed with all her might, words of pleading and despair. Two burly guards came to subdue her by

ing her, pronounced the words that sealed Amelia's sad fate: "

t her hands to her still-flat belly, f

embling voice, "no matter what happens, I

her belly grew larger and larger. Despite the harsh reality, the young woman c

hispered with a smile, "I would do

of the door opening abruptly. Two nurses entered,

, struggling to sit up. "There are s

k at her. One of them appr

ady!" Amelia shouted

tuck the needle into her vein, and a powerf

n an operating room. She was semi-reclined on

mumbled in terror. "My baby...

It's a simple C-section. Or did you think we

was happening. She wanted to scream, mov

ged in a faint voice. "

n positioned himself at the foot of the stretcher, and with a prac

the young

h, tears rolling down Amelia's temp

managed to whimper

cry filled the room. It was the

nd saw a tiny creature covered in blo

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