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Ariel's POV

Billionaire's Surrogate Stripper

Ariel's POV

The tears won't stop coming, running in parallel lines at the sight of him, a perfect greek gold, tight muscles, rangy limbs, a hair that smells like spring. A spontaneous gentleman. Lately I realized the gem he is. If I knew he wasn't all my crazy thoughts made him out to be judging by the cause of our unplanned running into the other at the hospital- the second he asked me to be his surrogate I wouldn't have given him such a hard time.

My gaze finds its way to the beautiful cot. The babies looked too perfect for us, I couldn't believe I birthed something as tender, perfect, and incredible as them. They mean the world to me.

Not to blame myself too much. No one knows how life turns out. I'm no seer but a normal lady navigating through life the best way I can. A hurtful sensation brings me out of my fantasies while drooling over the father of my twins.

The pains of childbirth, came crashing and my brains
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