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THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BRIDE Chapter 57
My heart raced like a thousand wild horses, thundering against my rib as I sat on Max's laps. The world around us seemed to blur and fade, leaving only him and me in our own private universe. His presence was a magnetic pull that drew me in, making it hard to focus on anything else.As he leaned in, my breath caught in my throat, anticipation swirling like a storm inside me. Every inch of my skin tingled with awareness, and I felt a rush of warmth spreading from the pit of my stomach to the tips of my fingers. His eyes bore into mine, dark and intense, a silent promise of what was to come.And then it happened – his lips met mine, soft and tender. It was as if time stood still, the world melting away as his touch sent ripples of electricity through me. The chaos that had been swirling in my mind moments before was now replaced with a sense of calm, as if his kiss had the power to silence all my doubts and fears.I responded instinctively, my heart guiding me as our lips moved in sync.
THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BRIDE Chapter 58
(Max's POV)Standing by the window of my study, I watched Luna from a distance. She was walking in the garden, her voice animated as she chatted with her maid. The sunlight caught the strands of her hair, turning them into threads of gold. Her laughter reached my ears like a melodic tune, filling the air with a warmth that matched the glow in her eyes.She escaped earlier when I was in a deep conversation with the doctor sneaking out as if i wouldn't notice.I couldn't help but smile as I observed her. She had a way of brightening even the dullest of days. That I can no longer deny. Her energy has become infectious for me, and it seemed as though a trail of stardust followed wherever she went. It was moments like these that makes me confused and somehow grateful.My fingers absently traced the edge of the window frame, my mind wandering to the memory of her touch. Just this morning, she had helped me wrap my injured hand. Her fingers had been gentle and careful, her touch sending a jo
THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BRIDE Chapter 59
(Narration)In the dimly lit confines of what resembled a blacksmith's workshop, a man hunched over a workbench, methodically sharpening a gleaming knife. The rhythmic scrape of metal against metal filled the air, creating an eerie harmony with the occasional sparks that danced from the blade.As the knife's edge honed to a dangerous precision, the man paused, wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his hand. The workshop was a labyrinth of tools and machinery, shadows playing across the rugged surfaces like specters of the past.Suddenly, the distant rumble of an engine cut through the heavy atmosphere. The man's head snapped up, his eyes narrowing as he squinted toward the source of the sound. A car had pulled up in front of the shop, its headlights piercing the gloom, casting long shadows that stretched toward the workshop door.The man's fingers tightened around the knife's hilt, his heart racing as he warily observed the scene outside. His breath caught in his throat as the c
THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BRIDE Chapter 60
(Narration.)Amid the night's hushed darkness, Max's sleep was unexpectedly interrupted by the insistent ringing of his phone. His eyes flashed open, heavy with sleep, as he gradually rose from the comfort of the bed. His movements were deliberate, a careful effort not to disturb the sleeping form of Luna, who had somehow found her way into his embrace during the night.The soft glow of the phone illuminated the room, casting fleeting shadows across the walls. Max's fingers fumbled for the device on the bedside table, his mind still groggy from the depths of his twisted dreams. With a sigh, he managed to answer the call, his voice a mixture of sleep and alertness plus a frown resting on his handsome face.As he spoke into the phone, Max's gaze shifted to Luna, her features softened in the gentle embrace of sleep. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips, the sight of her bringing warmth to the unexpected interruption of his rest. He adjusted the covers around her, ensuring her comfo
THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BRIDE Chapter 61
(Luna's POV)I woke up with a surge of energy, a smile effortlessly stretching across my lips as I basked in the gentle warmth that enveloped me. My fingers brushed against the soft sheets, the sensation sending a shiver of contentment down my spine. The bed felt different this morning, as if it held a secret that I was yet to uncover.Rolling over, I let my hand roam across the expanse of the bed, searching for that familiar presence that had become a constant in my life. But the space beside me was empty, a stark reminder that Max was no longer there.My smile wavered for a moment, replaced by a flutter of curiosity. Where had he gone? It wasn't like him to disappear without a word, especially after last night. The memory of our shared moments flooded back, the tender kisses and lingering touches that had sent my heart racing.As I propped myself up on my elbows, I glanced around the room, half-expecting him to walk through the door at any moment. But the room remained still, the on
THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BRIDE Chapter 62
As I stood by at the center of the closet, carefully selecting an outfit that would allow me to venture out unnoticed, Cecilia entered the room wearing a cap. Her concerned expression caught my attention as she glanced at me."You're going out, aren't you?" she asked, a mixture of concern and slight panic evident in her voice. I took the cap she offered, grateful for the added measure of concealment it would provide."Thank you so much for this. Can I borrow a mask as well?" I requested, my tone a mix of urgency and gratitude. Cecilia seemed apprehensive, her fear palpable, but I needed to do this – it was crucial."It won't take long, Cecilia. This is really important to me," I reassured her, taking her hand in mine.In a moment of understanding, Cecilia spoke up, offering to accompany me. I looked at her, appreciating her willingness to stand by me despite the risks she might face from Max's disapproval."The hospital!" I blurted out, an idea taking shape in my mind. It was a partia
THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BRIDE Chapter 63
...As I sat across from him, my gaze fixed on his face, my emotions felt like a blank canvas. My hands were folded on the table, a sign of both restraint and readiness, waiting for him to speak. Part of me wanted confirmation that I was truly sitting across from my father, flesh and blood, and not falling into some elaborate scam."Luna, my daughter," he began, and despite myself, I couldn't help but scoff inwardly. My daughter? When had he ever acted like a father?"Good to see you alive," I responded, my tone neutral, my hands still clasped together. My patience was already waning. I had taken a risk sneaking out, and the clock was ticking until I needed to sneak back in. Time was not on my side."So, what do you want from me? I'm here now," I said, my words tinged with impatience. My eyes were steady on him, waiting for his response."I do not want anything from you, my child. All I want is to ask for your forgiveness," he said, his voice holding a tinge of remorse. I nodded, as i
THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BRIDE Chapter 64
....(Narration)Cecilia perched on the plush cushion just inches away from Luna, her boss's wife, who was engrossed in a seemingly weighty conversation with her father. The minutes ticked by, each second punctuated by Cecilia's anxious glances at her wristwatch. Her delicate fingers traced the rim of her coffee cup, the warmth seeping into her skin as she tried to divert her attention from the task at hand. Time was of the essence, for their covert escape would need to be executed with precision.Her employer's lady exuded an aura of intensity, her features etched with concern as she spoke in hushed tones. Cecilia's watchful eyes analyzed the scene before her – the way Luna's fingers curled around her cell phone, her brow furrowing in concentration. It was clear this conversation held immense importance.Cecilia fiddled with a sugar packet, tearing it open and pouring its contents into her coffee as if it were an antidote to her building apprehension. The clink of the ceramic spoon ag
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