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The Russo Carrier Chapter 6
LEONARDOS POV “That’s impossible! Are you insane? A surrogate, Isabella?”“Come of it Leonardo, that could be our only way out. We've been married for what? A year now. Don’t you think we need to expand our options?”“I am not going to have my child through someone I know nothing about and not having this conversation with you as well I stormed off”What was her problem, what had come over her? Last I remember she was nonchalant about this whole child thing, so what has changed? She was always the one to set family and friends straight about not appreciating the pressure to have a child. So what has come over her now? This wasn’t how I wanted to start my Monday morning. I had tons of meetings today and I had to be in the right mind space to discuss with investors. But clearly, she has managed to get me in a cranky mood. “Good Morning Mr Russo, Barr. Josh is in your office” My receptionist, Angela greeted me as I walked past her without saying a word “Yo! Look who finally showed u
The Russo Carrier Chapter 8
As I approached the Russo mansion my heart fluttered with a nervous anticipation. I had agreed to become a surrogate for a billionaire couple that despises my guts. A Part of me wondered what living with them for the next few months would be like. Stepping out of the vehicle. I hesitated at the intimidating mansion entrance that looked before me. I was unsure of whether to ask the guards if anyone was coming to usher me in or if I should just say where I was till someone came to get me. I took a deep breath while clinging to my handbag and the door finally swung open revealing Mrs Russo. I smoothed down my dress, a floral dress with hues of pastel colors such as baby pink, lilac, and more of baby blue. It was a simple dress with a squared neckline. And the little act of smoothing it helped me summon courage and prepare myself as Mrs Russo got closer to where I stood. Her eyes scanned my two suitcases and moved her gaze back to my appearance. “What are you? 10? What’s with all the
The Russo Carrier Chapter 9
The soft glow of dawn filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle light into the room. Today was the day. Anxiety made my stomach twist and turn. Dragging myself out of bed, I tried to shake off the heaviness I felt in my chest. I got dressed in silence, hallowing in my thoughts. Thankfully I had laid down my clothes the night before, It made it easy for me to get ready. I wish my story was different. I wish I didn’t have to go through all the ordeals life keeps bringing my way. But I guess I should still be grateful for having a means to get out of this particular ordeal. At least there was the opportunity to do this to help Mom. A knock on the door pulled me out of my thoughts, as I brushed my hair. With a heavy sigh, she opened the door to find Penelope standing on the other side “Good Morning Ms Jasmine” she greeted while slightly bowing “Penelope?” I asked “Please don’t bow. And also Jasmine is fine” I corrected her “I’m sorry ma,” she said bowing again “I mean, Jasmine.
The Russo Carrier Chapter 10
Two weeks had whooshed by since I stepped into the Russo mansion. At first, it felt weird living with strangers. But things were starting to get better. The grumpy security guard, Thomas, finally started nodding at me in the mornings, which was a huge improvement from his scary first stare.Penelope had now become more than an acquaintance to me, were friends already. She spends her free time with me talking and playing card games. She has been like a burst of sunshine and I sense a flicker of genuine care and friendship from her.She informed me that all the staff were aware of the purpose of my stay. They had also been duly instructed to keep the secret with them, not discussing the matter with anyone. Which made me. Wonder if they also signed any agreement.With time, Penelope introduced me to the other staff, inviting me for dinner at the staff quarters every night to dine with them. Which is something l always look forward to, the laughter that roared from every conversation and
The Russo Carrier Chapter 11
A day had passed since my encounter with Mr Russo. I had encouraged myself to move on from how low he taught me. How he saw me shouldn't matter to me. I would be out of his air soon.As I tried to forget him, his child rumbled for food in my belly. And I was craving my stir-fried potatoes. I made it for lunch and just had lunch with the exact ingredients I use every time I make it for Mom and Jenna. The burst of flavor from the garlic and ginger made my stir-fried potatoes top-notch! Chefs kiss. If I could I would own my restaurant someday. Everyone who has tasted my food has pushed me to kickstart the idea. However, I was reluctant because of the funds needed. However I could now once the baby is born.As I finished doing the dishes, I decided to take a stroll till I found myself at the same spot where I was made feel less of myself by Mr Russo. A familiar rustle in the bushes startled me. Penelope emerged, a mischievous grin spreading across her face.“Caught you red-handed, Jasm
The Russo Carrier Chapter 1
As I sat by my desk at the office, surrounded by my to-dos for the day and paperwork that needed to be attended to, all my mind could do was be consumed with thoughts of the weekend when Mom was rushed to the hospital. Since it happened, my mind has refused to stop replaying the events. The doctor informed my sister Jenna and me that Mom was suffering from an acute myocardial infarction. I wanted to be mad at her for not carrying anyone along with what she was dealing with, but remembering how weak and lifeless she looked lying on the hospital bed, I couldn't bring myself to do such a thing. Why, why, mom? I remember questioning her silently as tears poured down my face while the doctor spoke. She could have died, and we would have all been clueless as to the cause of her death. "What's the way out now?" my sister's husband, Devin, asked the doctor. "Well, just like I said earlier, myocardial infarction can be treated if handled well. In your mother's case, she would need surgery
The Russo Carrier Chapter 2
The Russo mansion was still the same as I remembered. Standing tall and proud, with its large pillars at its entrance posing as a grand complement for the white mansion, with its perfectly manicured lawns and red rose gardens surrounding the property. Its symmetrical design exuded a sense of opulence, grandeur, and wealth. "Boy oh boy," I hear Erica say as she gawped in awe while we walked in from the gigantic gates protecting the building. "I know, right? I remember my first time here as well. I felt like an absolute peasant," I say to her. “Wait till you get inside." I continue, knowing fully well that she was in for the shock of her life. The interior was just as breathtaking as the exterior. Entering the mansion, you are greeted by a spacious foyer with a magnificent chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The walls were adorned with ornate gold moldings and timeless artwork. Moving through the mansion, you find yourself in sumptuous living rooms with high ceilings and luxurious
The Russo Carrier Chapter 3
LEONARDO’s POVLetting out a sigh, I release the button of my suit before settling on the black velvet couch. I needed to get comfortable, as it’s going to be another long conversation with mom reminding Isabella and myself of how she needs to have a grandchild just like her other friends.I knew the conversation would be inevitable on this day, seeing as we would be hosting family and friends for our wedding anniversary. Absconding from the house this morning before the arrival of anyone was a success."You weren’t supposed to be working today, Leonardo.” Mom twisted her lips.“Hello, Mother” I say to her with a smirk plastered on my face. I could tell just how much she wanted to remove that smirk from my face.I really needed her to speed this up so I could go lock myself up in my workspace. That was the plan after all—coming back home and locking myself up until the time of the event."If you are always working so much, when would you two be able to put in more effort to have a bab
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