The Billionaire Sugar Baby

p and sever all hope. Emma's heart raced as she clutched the armre

that my mother's surgery, her only chance at survival, depends on me finding a huge sum of money?

mpatience. "I'm afraid so, Emma. The hospital's policy is clear: payment upfront

ght she'd been prepared for anything, but this...this

" Dr. Aaron replied, his

irty million. She was a struggling club worker, doing multiple jobs ju

programs? Or anything just to save her r

ng. I'm sorry, Emma. Time is running out, this is the only advice I can offer you and

ying in the hospital bed, fighting for her life. She felt a surg

id, her voice firm. "

I truly am. But I know you'll do everything you can

f she was growing crazy "I can do it..

machines her constant companion. She turned a corner, and her heart skipped a beat as she caught sight of he

cted as she forced a smile back, trying to hide the desperation clawing at her insides. She approached the bed,

, a tapestry of city lights and stars twinkling like diamonds scattered across the velvet exp

yet I'm suffering like I've done something wrong for being in this world, cant I just be at peace for once? Why didn't he create me into the world of the ri

said with tears, her head thrown back, as if expecting a miracle to descend from th

nd saw her mother's handing searching for her. With a jolt, Emma grasped the hand, feeling the fragile

rds barely audible over the machines. "I'll be okay...I p

t, the one her mother had used since childhood.

won't let you down,you will survive I promise you, even if it costs me more than

red breaths. Emma felt a surge of determination. She would move mounta

's fragile form as she waited for Natalie to answer. The ringtone seemed

e's cheerful voice was a jarri

spoke, "Natalie, my mom...

atalie asked, "Where are you right now? I

ntiseptic smell a harsh reminder of her reality. "I'm at the hospi

ned serious. "How

uation, she didn't know if she should say it but then she tries t

ma. I don't have that kind of money, where on earth do you want m

er grip on the phone ti

th reluctance. "You are going to make alot of money if you are smart

dened as she stared at her mother, the machines surrounding her like sentinels. The wo

e backed away from the bed, her eyes fixed on her mother's frail form. The

verything