Chapter 93 - Surrogate

“So, you don’t like children?” Emerald nearly choked on her question and couldn’t help but tear up.

Clayton turned and laid on his side, he cupped her face, “Babe, you got me wrong.”

“Then, why don’t you want to have children?” Emerald asked like a child that had been deprived of sweets.

Clayton planted a kiss on her forehead. “I do want to have kids with you, lots of them.”

He sighed and continued, “But knowing your low pain threshold, I couldn’t bear to see you in pain. You can’t take the birth pain, babe. I’m afraid to lose you. How could I go on living without you? I might die as well and that would leave our baby alone.”

“I want us to have children, baby,” Emerald insisted.

“We can have children only if you agree to gestational surrogacy. They can harvest your eggs and fertilize it with my sperm and place the embryo into the uterus of a gestational surrogate.” Clayton said.

“I don’t agree with that,” Emerald wanted to feel how it was like to be pregnant.

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