All Chapters of The Billionaire's Deceived Surrogate : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“I think you have lost it, Miss Anna. You didn’t give birth to a child today. You only came here for a checkup.” As the words left Doctor Fred’s mouth, Anna felt air leave her chest as she found herself struggling to breathe. She was confused and in pain since she was yet to recover from the hospital. What she was more confused about was how he was standing before her and spewing lies like she was an idiot.“Cut that stupid crap, Doctor Fred. You know that I am not stupid! You were in there with me a while ago and helped me give birth! What are you talking about?” Anna screamed at his face but, his stance was unchanging, and he continued to stare at her with a cold look.“Jacob will murder you if he finds out that you are trying to steal my baby from me.” She threatened, pointing at his face. Her screams were causing a scene at Doctor Fred’s hospital, so he decided to send her away.“We have been nice to you and even offered you free treatment for your illness, but, we will no long

ONE YEAR LATER.“What do you think of Trevor, Anna? He’s a nice guy, and he’s a director at Mills Corp,” Shayne said, shoving a picture of the mentioned man into Anna’s face, hoping to pique her interest.But Anna remained as disinterested as ever. Ever since she was betrayed by Jacob and had her child taken away, it was as though a part of her was also taken away.They even had to move to a different country to avoid news about him and his wife, but nothing worked. Anna was still shaken by the incident even after a whole year.“You don’t have a boyfriend either, Shayne. Why don’t you go out with him?” Anna said with a sigh, continuing to scroll through her phone.Her eyes were glued to the phone, and they held a sad look as tears pooled in her eyes.“What are you looking at?” Shayne asked with raised eyebrows, but Anna was too immersed in her phone. Shayne quickly snatched it from her hands.“Jesus, Anna! Can you stop stalking this asshole? It’s been a year already!” Shayne raised he

Anna took a deep breath and began recounting her past to Tristian. “Jacob Wades was my boyfriend. He’s with my child. The current heir to the Wades Empire is my son, stolen from me by that evil family.” Anna continued, oblivious to the look on Tristian’s face. The mere utterance of the name ‘Wades’ filled her with anger. Tristian, taken aback, clarified, “Jacob Wades?” “I know it might be unbelievable, but it is true. I might not look like it, but the current heir to the Wades Empire is my son. He was stolen from me by that evil family.” Anna gritted her teeth in anger as the name she hated the most left her lips. When she looked up, Tristian had a mischievous smile on his face. She couldn’t help but wonder if he knew them personally. Not that she would be surprised. He looked like a wealthy man, and rich people always know themselves. “Do you know the Wade family? Not vague knowledge like everyone. You look like you have a personal relationship with them.” She asked with t

Anna sent a text to Shayne, informing her that she was heading to Tristian’s office, to which Shayne immediately replied, wishing her luck and warning her not to miss this God-sent opportunity. "Thanks, boss,” Anna murmured with a relaxed grin as she read Shayne’s message. When she got out of the house, a black Range Rover was waiting outside, and a man who was dressed in black stood beside it. As she stepped out of the house, a black Range Rover was parked outside, and a well-dressed man in black stood next to it. “Miss Anastasia Wellington?” he asked in a professional tone, his expression as stern as stone. “Yes, that’s me,” Anna replied, clearing her throat and standing tall. “Mr. Reyes sent me to drive you to his office,” he said calmly, a striking contrast to his severe appearance. “Mr Reyes has informed me. Thank you.” She replied with a polite smile. The man nodded and opened the passenger door for her, to which Anna thanked him and got in. She couldn’t h

AT REYES ESTATE GROUP HEADQUARTERS “We have received another call from the Wades, Mr Reyes. This is the fifth time this week. Don’t you think it’s time we give a reply?” Noah Allen, Tristian’s assistant, announced with a straight face, and Tristian paused, lifting his eyes from his computer for the first time in two hours. “Has it been five times already?” He asked with his fingers on his chin, then clicked his tongue and shook his head. “We’ll respond the eighth time. They should learn some patience.” He responded with an evident smirk on his lips. “Do you have a grudge with the Wades? Anyone would be eager to do business with the Wades. With an influence and generational wealth like theirs, dealing with them will be like hitting a jackpot. I heard a rumour a few days ago that they are making an entrance into the Estate Management Field. That should explain why they need you. This will be a huge win for us, Mr Reyes.” Noah advised, standing still. “I am well aware of how to ru