.... Counting down to Monday was the hardest thing I've experienced in the twenty-nine years of my life. Eating, sleeping, working on files were all interrupted by the thoughts of Ariel. When Monday came my secretary sent a lot of mails and lookbooks about different women who applied to be my Surrogate. It was shocking to me because they weren't just middle class or below average. They were public figures, billionaires, models, and lots more. I smirked when I went through each to the end. Woah! It was competitive indeed but none held my interest like Ariel. They were only interested in me because they wanted a trophy baby daddy and to be affiliated with the Cuban name. You must be wondering isn't Ariel doing the same. It's far from that. She couldn't give me an answer, something other girls would have screamed down the rooftop in a heartbeat. Her mother was an ally but the question lies will she agree to it? When I walked into the office and sat down. Within a few minutes
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