Chapter Three
Cassandra's POV
"What!" I was very surprised at the condition she gave me.
"You heard me right," Emelia said.
"No, I can't do it. I just met you minutes ago and now you are asking me to be your surrogate, I can't believe this. I am sorry I can't help you, I don't even trust you." I stood up from my seat in anger.
"You should find someone else," I added.
"I can give you any amount you want and think about your brother,"
"I'll find a solution to that but I can't do this. I can't get pregnant now, that is a really big decision," I was getting annoyed.
"Fine, but if you change your mind don't hesitate to call me," Emelia handed me a card containing her phone number and address.
"Have a nice day," She added and dropped a fifteen euro bill on the table then walked away.
I walked out of the coffee shop and took a taxi back to the hotel. When I got to my hotel room, I dropped my shopping bags on the bed then brought out my laptop to search for a list of vacancies in Andalusia. After two hours of searching, I found a vacant position as a waitress in a restaurant, the pay wasn't much but it was something.
Lucky for me, the interview was tomorrow. I shut down my laptop then called room service and ordered a hamburger and fruit juice. I haven't eaten anything since morning and I was starving.
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I woke up early to get ready for the interview though I didn't sleep most of the night, I was busy worrying about Jake. I wore a white shirt with a black skirt and styled my hair in a tight bun just to look presentable and organized, and off I went to the restaurant.It took me forty-five minutes to get to the restaurant because of an accident that happened earlier this morning. I was already late. I was supposed to be there before 8:00 am and it's already 8:45 am.
I ran into the building but I wasn't looking when I bumped into someone who was holding a cup of tea and it all spilled on my shirt.
"Fuck, watch where you are going," I said frustrated, I ran into the nearest bathroom and tried getting the stain off but it didn't wash off.
If I wanted to make a good impression before, the stain on my shirt ruined it all, worst of it all I arrived late for the interview.
I walked into the room where other people were already taking tests, I felt people staring at me but I didn't care, I quickly took my seat and started the test.
After taking the tests we were all asked to wait for the manager of the restaurant so he could make his decision. He was filling in for the owner of the restaurant since he was presently out on a business trip.
A few minutes later the manager came to address us and he chose two people for the job: a blonde and a girl with red hair like mine.
I left the restaurant very devastated and took a taxi back to the hotel. When I got to the hotel I cried my eyes out, how am I going to help my Jake if I didn't have a job.
My phone buzzed beside me on the bed snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked at the caller's name and saw "My Treasure" written boldly on the screen, I had used it to save my mom's number. I stopped crying and quickly wiped tears off my face, I didn't want her to know I was crying.
"Hey Mom," I sniffed.
"Cass, have you found a job yet," Mum asked.
"No mum, I went for an interview today but I didn't get the job," I tried my best not to cry.
"It's okay dear, your father and I have decided to sell the house," Mum said.
"No Mum, don't sell the house. Where are you going to live? I'll find a solution but please don't sell the house." I started crying again.
"Don't cry Cass, we have no other option but to sell the house, we are trying to find a buyer, in a week the house will be sold."
"A week?"
"Yes, a week, I have to go now. I'll talk to you later." Mum said and hung up.
I can't allow Mum to sell the house, what do I do. I paced up and down the small room, trying to think of a solution. While I was brainstorming I spotted the card Emelia gave to me yesterday on the bedside table.
I hesitated a little thinking about how the decision was going to change my life forever but I had to do it to save Jake's life and my parents won't have to sell the house. I summoned up courage then dialed the number on the card, it rang for some time before someone answered.
"Emelia Astley residence, how can I help you?" a woman who didn't sound like Emelia said probably her assistant or maid.
"Cassandra Valdez, I would like to speak with princess Emelia,"
"Okay, hold on a minute." The woman said.
"Cass, how are you, my dear." I heard Emelia's cheerful tone, she seemed very happy although I knew why.
"I'm fine, I have to tell you something," I said.
"Okay I'm listening," Emelia replied and I took deep breaths before saying,
"I've decided to take up your offer, I'm ready to be a surrogate for you and your husband," I let out a sigh.
"Oh that's wonderful," Emelia sounded excited.
"But you have to promise to keep the baby away from me after delivery and you must keep this a secret," I said sternly.
Emelia was silent for some time, I guess she was wondering why any woman would not want to see her child.
"Okay deal, come over to my house tomorrow and we will discuss more on it."
" Okay, see you tomorrow," I said and ended the call.
I can't believe a few weeks from now I was going to be pregnant. The thought made me want to cry but I had to do it to save Jake's life.
Next day
I don't want to do this. I thought to myself as I dressed up to go over to Emelia's house to discuss more on me being a surrogate.
I wore a red knee-length lace dress, styled my hair in a ponytail, and wore black flats.
And off I went downstairs to wait for the driver Emelia insisted on sending to drive me to her house. End of Chapter ThreeChapter Four Cassandra's POV A few minutes later Emelia's driver arrived, he helped me into the car and took his place in the driver's seat then he drove off to Emelia's house. A few minutes later we arrived at a huge mansion. I anticipated seeing the royal palace, I have never seen one in my life and I was excited. But when I got out of the car and looked around it didn't look like the Royal Palace I have seen in pictures. Palace or not it is none your business focus on what you came here for. A voice in my head scolded. A maid with mud-brown hair that was packed up in a tight bun walked up to me, "Come in Miss, her highness will join you shortly." She ushered me inside
Chapter Five Cassandra's POV "You." We both said in unison. "What are you doing here?" He asked. "Do you guys know each other?" Emelia looked confused. Nobody answered. We both continued staring at each other like hawks about to attack their prey. "What is she doing here?" The prince asked Emelia. "She is the lady I told you about. We met at the mall and she has agreed to be a surrogate for us." Emelia smiled awkwardly. "Surrogate!" He repeated. "Yeah, do you know her?" Emelia asked again. "Of course not, I was just surprised to see a strange
Chapter Six Cassandra's POV Three weeks later "I think I'm going to be sick," I rushed to the small bathroom in the hotel to empty my breakfast of spaghetti and meatballs in the toilet. After cleaning up I laid down on the bed. My phone buzzed from the bedside table, it was Martha. "Hello, Martha," I said "Hey Cass, how have you been?" Martha asked. "I am not fine, I think I am going to be sick. I've been feeling dizzy and nauseous for the past week now," I blurted out. "Nauseous?" "Yeah," I replied. "Oh...My...God." Martha exclaimed.
Chapter SevenCassandra's POVI woke up feeling all groggy and hungry. I stood from the bed and walked over to the bathroom to take a warm shower which by the way was very refreshing, I went into the walk-in closet and picked up a straight white off-shoulder dress which hung onto my body bringing out all of my curves.I wasn't comfortable with the dress but I had no other option than to wear it since Mr arrogant doesn't want me to wear my old clothes, apparently, it was cheap and demeaning to his status. I let my hair flow free on my shoulder and slipped my legs in pink flat shoes.Who knew in a matter of weeks I'll be living with the prince of Andalusia, carrying his child and wearing fancy clothes. I thought as I went down to the stairs to the kitche
Against The StormBy: Joel Racheal©All rights reservedMeet Cassandra ValdezA hardworking, gorgeous, twenty-eight-year-old redhead. She is a wonderful daughter to her parents and a good sister to her brother, Jake.When she goes on a trip to Andalusia, she doesn't expect to meet Princess Emelia and is quite surprised when she is asked to be a surrogate for Emelia and the prince.Due to unexpected circumstances, she accepts the offer, little does she know the prince is no knight in shining armor.Meet Rodriguez AstleyA smart, hardworking, handsome, and arrogant billionaire prince. He is everything a woman could ever want.
Chapter One Cassandra's POV New Orleans, Louisiana "Good morning.Welcome to Totally cute. How can I help you?" I said as two handsome young men walked in. One is fairly tall, dressed in a black tuxedo with black long hair that was properly arranged at the back of his head. Piercing blue eyes stare at me, almost daring me to look away. The other, who seemed like his butler, is a little shorter than his employer. He was dressed in a brown suit and had blonde hair. Both are undoubtedly handsome. "Lucas, get something you think is perfect for Emelia so I can get out of this place."
Chapter Two Cassandra's POV*Andalusia, Spain*"Welcome to Andalusia." A scrawny-looking lady of about her twenties welcomed me and other people that came out from the airport, I wheeled my heavy suitcase along with me while I tried to find a taxi to take me to Angel's fall hotel."Taxi" l yelled and the taxi came to a halt in front of me."Where would you like to go, Miss?" The taxi driver asked."Take me to Angel's fall hotel, please
Chapter SevenCassandra's POVI woke up feeling all groggy and hungry. I stood from the bed and walked over to the bathroom to take a warm shower which by the way was very refreshing, I went into the walk-in closet and picked up a straight white off-shoulder dress which hung onto my body bringing out all of my curves.I wasn't comfortable with the dress but I had no other option than to wear it since Mr arrogant doesn't want me to wear my old clothes, apparently, it was cheap and demeaning to his status. I let my hair flow free on my shoulder and slipped my legs in pink flat shoes.Who knew in a matter of weeks I'll be living with the prince of Andalusia, carrying his child and wearing fancy clothes. I thought as I went down to the stairs to the kitche
Chapter Six Cassandra's POV Three weeks later "I think I'm going to be sick," I rushed to the small bathroom in the hotel to empty my breakfast of spaghetti and meatballs in the toilet. After cleaning up I laid down on the bed. My phone buzzed from the bedside table, it was Martha. "Hello, Martha," I said "Hey Cass, how have you been?" Martha asked. "I am not fine, I think I am going to be sick. I've been feeling dizzy and nauseous for the past week now," I blurted out. "Nauseous?" "Yeah," I replied. "Oh...My...God." Martha exclaimed.
Chapter Five Cassandra's POV "You." We both said in unison. "What are you doing here?" He asked. "Do you guys know each other?" Emelia looked confused. Nobody answered. We both continued staring at each other like hawks about to attack their prey. "What is she doing here?" The prince asked Emelia. "She is the lady I told you about. We met at the mall and she has agreed to be a surrogate for us." Emelia smiled awkwardly. "Surrogate!" He repeated. "Yeah, do you know her?" Emelia asked again. "Of course not, I was just surprised to see a strange
Chapter Four Cassandra's POV A few minutes later Emelia's driver arrived, he helped me into the car and took his place in the driver's seat then he drove off to Emelia's house. A few minutes later we arrived at a huge mansion. I anticipated seeing the royal palace, I have never seen one in my life and I was excited. But when I got out of the car and looked around it didn't look like the Royal Palace I have seen in pictures. Palace or not it is none your business focus on what you came here for. A voice in my head scolded. A maid with mud-brown hair that was packed up in a tight bun walked up to me, "Come in Miss, her highness will join you shortly." She ushered me inside
Chapter ThreeCassandra's POV"What!" I was very surprised at the condition she gave me."You heard me right," Emelia said."No, I can't do it. I just met you minutes ago and now you are asking me to be your surrogate, I can't believe this. I am sorry I can't help you, I don't even trust you." I stood up from my seat in anger."You should find someone else," I added."I can give you any amount you want and think about your brother,""I'll find a solution to that but I can't do this. I can't get pregnant now, that is a really big decision," I was getting annoyed."Fine, but if you change your mind don
Chapter Two Cassandra's POV*Andalusia, Spain*"Welcome to Andalusia." A scrawny-looking lady of about her twenties welcomed me and other people that came out from the airport, I wheeled my heavy suitcase along with me while I tried to find a taxi to take me to Angel's fall hotel."Taxi" l yelled and the taxi came to a halt in front of me."Where would you like to go, Miss?" The taxi driver asked."Take me to Angel's fall hotel, please
Chapter One Cassandra's POV New Orleans, Louisiana "Good morning.Welcome to Totally cute. How can I help you?" I said as two handsome young men walked in. One is fairly tall, dressed in a black tuxedo with black long hair that was properly arranged at the back of his head. Piercing blue eyes stare at me, almost daring me to look away. The other, who seemed like his butler, is a little shorter than his employer. He was dressed in a brown suit and had blonde hair. Both are undoubtedly handsome. "Lucas, get something you think is perfect for Emelia so I can get out of this place."
Against The StormBy: Joel Racheal©All rights reservedMeet Cassandra ValdezA hardworking, gorgeous, twenty-eight-year-old redhead. She is a wonderful daughter to her parents and a good sister to her brother, Jake.When she goes on a trip to Andalusia, she doesn't expect to meet Princess Emelia and is quite surprised when she is asked to be a surrogate for Emelia and the prince.Due to unexpected circumstances, she accepts the offer, little does she know the prince is no knight in shining armor.Meet Rodriguez AstleyA smart, hardworking, handsome, and arrogant billionaire prince. He is everything a woman could ever want.