All Chapters of A billionaire accidental surrogate wife: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The moment Steven got home, the first place he went was the bar. But when he set his sight on the wine bottles, he froze, barely able to move his legs or exhale the air that he had been suppressing in his lungs.It has been months since Jackson got involved in the accident, and Steven had restrained his every desire to have alcohol because of that unfaithful day.But now, he felt his willpower weakening with every second he spent staring at those shelves until he completely lost to his cravings.Pushing aside every logical reason that his head was giving him to avoid those bottles, the pain ripping through his heart made it difficult for Steven to listen to reasoning.As the evening sky slowly became a bit darker, Joe walked in on Steven with a half-full wine bottle and an empty glass.“Sir, I think that's enough alcohol for now,” Joe said while staring at his boss with concern in his eyes.Steven was about to reply when the doorbell rang. So he s

The light in the room looked a bit blurry for a while until Jackson's eyes could completely adjust to the brightness from the bulb.Then he turned his head to the right and stared in shock at Steven sleeping in an uncomfortable position.“Hey man, wake up.” Jackson softly said while tapping Steven a bit on the back of his hand.It took a few more gentle hits for Steven to finally open his eyes. Then he sat back in the chair and did some awkward stretching before letting out a loud yum.“Your eyes,” Jackson mumbled beneath his breath with worry in his voice.“What about them?” Steven absentmindedly asked while slightly rubbing his eyelid.“They are puffy and red. You've been crying, haven't you?”“What! No! Of course not!”As those words rolled out of Steven's lips, he could tell from Jackson's doubtful expression that he wasn't buying it, and even Steven was not convinced by his response.“Why?” Jackson calmly said, and

Jackson's fingers grabbed onto the bed sheets as his hand folded into a tight fist. He then raised his eyebrows as he coldly stared in the direction of the doorway.“What are you doing here, Leon?” Jackson calmly said, and yet his tone bore aggression.“To see you,” Leon replied with a carefree attitude.“We are not that close, so cut to the chase and tell me why you thought it necessary to visit the man whose wife you slept with.”“Well, I wanted to know how serious your condition was for Julie to abandon her son for months.”“Well, you can leave since it’s clear that my condition has nothing to do with Julie staying away from you. Oh, and next time, how about you call her instead of repeating today, okay?”Although both men's tone sounded mutual, they were far from calm, and the rage burning in their eyes only seemed to intensify by the second.“From the disgust

Within a year time, nothing had really changed inside of Jackson's room, and he was still rigged up to all sorts of machines as he laid on sterile white sheets and covered with a pale blue blanket.“I know that you can hear me because every time I tell you about your kids, you move. So why do you refuse to wake up?” Chris asked without taking his sight off Jackson.When he got no response, he breathed a sign of misery, one he had been holding in since he first arrived.Then Chris's fingers tapped the table in unison with the rhythm of his feet as his bright eyes surveyed the room, knowing that he was slowly giving up on hope since so far his plan didn’t seem to be working on Jackson.Even though Chris understood that an important task had been placed on his shoulders to keep Jackson up-to-date with the latest news about Miya and the kids, he felt overwhelmed by it all.All heads turned to the right when they heard the sound of a male shoe stepping on th

The atmosphere in the room quickly shifted as Jackson gazed at Chris like he was the biggest fool that he had ever seen.“Did you hit your head or something?” Jackson asked with a dead serious look on his face.“No,” Chris replied as confusion settled in his eyes, then he loudly chuckled when he understood the question.“If that's so, then why are you talking gibberish?” “Gibberish? Uhh, is that how I sound?”“Yes.”“Well, I'll be on my way then.” With a smirk on Chris’s lips, he turned around and slowly walked to the door with his hands resting in his pocket.“Wait!” Jackson shouted, feeling more stupid for falling for such words.“Yes,” Chris mysteriously said after turning away from the door to face Jackson.“Let's say, I believe you. How did it happen? The doctors said…”&