“Your body belongs to me now—every curve, every breath, every sound you make. I’ll leave no inch untouched, no part of you unloved, to remind you that you’ll never belong to anyone else.” ========== To protect his inheritance, Christian Blackwood, an arrogant and self-centred billionaire, is forced to take a drastic step: hire a surrogate. Olivia Carter has never needed anyone. But with her brother’s life hanging by a thread and medical bills piling up, she’s willing to do whatever it takes to save him—even if it means signing her body over to a stranger. Christian’s proposition is crazy, strange and exactly what she needs. The terms of the contract are clear—a baby, no emotions, no entanglements and absolutely no love. But from the moment Olivia steps into Christian’s life, sparks ignite. She’s everything he didn’t expect: fierce, vulnerable and utterly captivating. Christian can’t stop himself from wanting more—more of her touch, her laughter, her heart. But Olivia knows better than to fall for a man like him. With secrets, desires and a ticking clock threatening to tear them apart, Christian must decide: protect his heart or risk everything for the woman who’s become his obsession.
view moreOlivia’s POVThe banging on the door penetrated my dream, and I bolted up from the bed, banging my head against the headboard.Who could be banging so heavily on my door?“Olivia!” My mother’s voice came from the doorway in a yell, and I sighed, relaxing fully against the headboard. So it was her…“Go wash your mouth and come down,” she continued, “bath of you. Breakfast is ready.”The shuffling of feet indicated she’d left, and I yawned heavily, stretching my arms and body.Just then, I felt Christian move beside me, and I glanced down at him, thinking he would wake up, but he doesn’t.Staring down at him with so much curiosity and inquisitiveness, I reached down and traced the lines on his face with my index finger, a smile tugging on my lips as I thought about how someone could be this handsome.I like you, Olivia.I blushed deeply as the words re-echoed in my head, pressing my lips together.I couldn’t really say the Christian I’d met months ago, cold and staunch, was the same one
Christian’s POVWhat am I doing? Good question.Because if someone had told me months ago, that I would be doing this, kneeling between her thighs, my only desire to make her happy, to satisfy her own pleasures before mine, I would have gotten them arrested. Yet, here I was. The overwhelming desire to tongue-fuck Olivia, coursing through my veins.Oh, how I’ve missed the sight of her writhing underneath me. In pleasure.It took a real man to admit when a woman had swayed his entire life, and I was a real man.So yes, I had no freaking idea what I was doing, but the end result would most probably be cum all over my face. Soon.She shivered in my palms as I kissed a path up her thighs, to her visibly pulsating core.“Relax,” I breathed against her skin, and that somehow seemed to make her quiver even more.Letting out a sigh, my eyes strayed to her pink, soft wetness, and a small groan escaped my throat. I loved the way she looks for me. I could stare at the beautiful sight all day.Gen
OLIVIAHis lips tilting up in a small smirk, he lifted his palm and caressed my chin, and very visibly unable to stop himself, he pulled me into another hug.“I’m glad we’ve cleared the air,” he mumbled into my hair, splaying his fingers against my lower back, “so you can stop seeing Nicholas now.”As if I’d just been stung, I quickly pulled away from him, glancing up at him. “Do you think I’m meeting Nicholas because of you?”He scoffed, shaking his head. “Even though jealousy is a lousy emotion, it makes people do things.“I knew it!” I exclaimed. “You stalked us, didn’t you? Nicholas and I?”“I regret it, you know, because I found out you truly do have terrible taste in men,” came his sarcastic reply.“Uh,” I scoffed in derision. “How—“The words were snatched from my mouth as he suddenly reached out and grabbed me by the waist, smashing his lips down on mine.It was a hungry, fervent kiss that has been long overdue, fired up by all pent up emotions, and I melted into him, relaxing
The door creaked open, and Christian stepped into my room, locking the door behind him.For some reason, that makes my heart skip.In the minutes that followed his entrance, a heavy silence hung between us, as we stared at each other from where we stood.After a while, I cleared my throat quietly. “So, did you mean what you said downstairs?”He looked at me for a while, a quiet expression on his face. “Of course.”Tears immediately rushed to my eyes, and I blinked them back, trying to not think about how his answer had filled my heart with warmth.“What about Lydia?”At the question, he moved closer towards me. “I didn’t fuck her, Olivia, or whatever assumptions you have in your head.”I shook my head, still not satisfied. “Then just come clean,” I replied.“Tell me why you think I’m lying,” he urged, “and say something that could be the problem, other than me dancing with her at the party.”Sniffling, I wiped the back of my hand against my face. “When I went to shop for a dress for t
Olivia’s POVThe ride home was hellish.My mother had always had a temper with small things, and now that it was actually something big, she was crashing out real bad.She’d been yelling nonstop ever since we got in the car, making the ride as hot and uncomfortable as it could get.I remained mute, because I knew there was nothing I could say in this moment.What could I even say?That Christian offered to pay me to get pregnant for him? And I used that same money to pay for my brother’s surgery?Would she understand?“Ma’am, we’re really sorry you had to find out this way,” Christian’s voice penetrated my thoughts, and I whipped my gaze to the side to look at him, shocked.Christian Blackwood…apologizing?But just as I’d expected, his apology did nothing to soothe her anger, neither did it stop the yelling. It continued right until we got home.No…it got worse. As soon as we stepped through the front doors.“So what was it you were saying?!” She yelled, flinging her purse on the couc
Olivia’s POVMy face terribly flushed, I stared up at the nurse, who stood a few feet away from the bed, a patient chart in her hands.“We’ve run a series of tests,” she started, “and you’re fine.” She paused, studying the chart meticulously. “Apparently, you were just stressed out.I nodded as she spoke, touching my wrist. Actually, I felt okay now, almost like nothing had happened to me in the first place, although I’d literally passed out earlier.Maybe it was the IV fluid that was coursing through my veins right now, but I really wanted to leave there.Letting out a small sigh, I turned my head to the other side of the bed to see Liam standing there, staring down at me, and I couldn’t tell if he looked shocked or appalled by the sudden, unplanned discovery that I was pregnant.There was no way this was avoidable.He was going to find out sooner or later, because coincidentally, I’d been rushed to the same hospital where I’d registered for prenatal care.“How long do I have to stay
Olivia’s POV Wiping her nose with the handkerchief I offered her, she sniffled, then zeroed her gaze into space. “When I was twelve,” she started after a few moments, her tone laced with a deep emotion I couldn’t put a finger on, “my mom would always tell me to make friends with girls that are in the same bracket with me.” She scoffed, lifting her arms. “You know, status-wise,” she added, bracketing the last two words with her fingers. I stared at her as she spoke, my attention rapt and silent. “Guess what?” She continued. “She even forbade me from being friends with a girl whose mother was a hair stylist. Can you imagine that?” “And at 17,” she continued without missing a beat, not giving me a chance to respond to her possibly rhetorical question, “she started taking me to parties filled to the brim with old men. Passing me around and asking me to climb my way to the top on their backs.” She tilted a corner of her lips in a small smirk then, her eyes darkening in pain, “I mean,
Olivia’s POVWiping her nose with the handkerchief I offered her, she sniffled, then zeroed her gaze into space.“When I was twelve,” she started after a few moments, her tone laced with a deep emotion I couldn’t put a finger on, “my mom would always tell me to make friends with girls that are in the same bracket with me.” She scoffed, lifting her arms. “You know, status-wise,” she added, bracketing the last two words with her fingers.I stared at her as she spoke, my attention rapt and silent.“Guess what?” She continued. “She even forbade me from being friends with a girl whose mother was a hair stylist. Can you imagine that?”“And at 17,” she continued without missing a beat, not giving me a chance to respond to her possibly rhetorical question, “she started taking me to parties filled to the brim with old men. Passing me around and asking me to climb my way to the top on their backs.”She tilted a corner of her lips in a small smirk then, her eyes darkening in pain, “I mean, what
Olivia’s POVI felt Liam’s presence behind me as I kept watching Ivy, curiosity coursing through me, instead of the anger I was supposed to be feeling at being humiliated by her, when I was simply trying to be nice.“So,” he started, nudging me gently, “how’s the party going? Enjoying it? Having fun?”I scoffed, still keeping my eyes on Ivy. “You left me here by myself, Liam. What do you think?”He was silent for a moment, as if analyzing what I’d just said. “Well I—““I’m bored as hell, Liam,” I interrupted, whipping my gaze to his face. “I’ll spare you the bullshit.”He chuckled, shaking his head as he studied me.“I mean, it’s okay,” I continued, spreading my palms, “but quite boring.”“I see,” he replied, nodding. “And that’s another reason I like you, Olivia Carter. You always speak your mind as it is, without mincing or sugar-coating them.”I tilted my head to the side, watching him with my tongue in my cheek. “Well, what’s the first?”He seemed confused at first, raising a brow
OLIVIA“I’m sorry, but he needs urgent surgery to survive.” The doctor said.My mother choked on a sob, staggering backwards so violently that if I hadn’t been holding her, she might have fallen to the ground. After hours of worrying, waiting and praying, this was not the sort of news we’d hoped to hear concerning my brother’s health. I felt goosebumps spread over my skin, my heart dropping at the realization that my brother might die. “Please, doctor..” I stepped forward, my hands trembling. “There has to be another way to save my brother. Please help us.”The doctor shook his head. “Unfortunately, the damage is too deep. Surgery is the only way out. And I’d advise you to hurry because he has less than twelve hours to live without surgery.”My chest felt tight as I fought back tears of my own. I shut my eyes briefly and tried to breathe, but it seemed impossible right now. I was feeling way too much, way too soon. It felt like my world was crashing down on me, and if I weren’t car...
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