Lahat ng Kabanata ng A surrogate for my ex's uncle : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

CHAPTER 11. CASPER. Perhaps I should have warned her about all this, but considering her reaction just now, I’m grateful I didn’t mention it beforehand. She might have backed out of our date tonight. I watched her lips form a thin line as she leaned closer, her wide grin plastered for the cameras. “Who the hell are you, and why is the media all over us?” she whispered through her forced smile. I turned to her and said, “Let’s step into the elevator, my lady.” I pointed toward the door, which slowly slid open, deliberately ignoring her question. Once inside the elevator, she snapped her arm from mine. “Who the hell are you?” she demanded. “I’m sorry.” I waited until the elevator doors fully closed before continuing. “Allow me to introduce myself. I’m Prince Casper Forbes, fondly called Lord Cas. Heir to the province of Monaco and CEO of Sky's Investments.” I could see the reality of my words sink in. She was too stunned to speak, her eyes glued to me until we reached our des

CHAPTER 13. CASPER. "Of course," I replied, almost frowning at her question. "If you're my wife, I can't have you running around and sleeping with any man you choose—especially not while carrying my child." I watched her eyes widen in shock. "Are you saying I'm banned from having sex for the next three years or even longer?" I gave her a sidelong glance. What did she mean by "banned"? She couldn't be restricted when I was sitting right next to her. I would gladly offer myself to her anytime, any day. "I mean anyone aside from me," I clarified. "Wait," she paused, her face flushing. "You never said anything about being required to sleep with you, did you?" "Of course not!" I replied quickly. Well, it wasn't really forbidden either. I knew she didn't want to be celibate. I rubbed my temples, trying to shake off the images flooding my mind—visions of Ivy, naked and glistening, as I oiled her body and slowly traced my lips over her skin. I liked my women slick and ready. She blurte

CHAPTER 15 CASPER. I started to feel anxious when I didn’t see Ivy arrive within the next twenty minutes. The thought that she might have backed out of our agreement crept into my mind, but I quickly pushed it aside. If she had changed her mind, Cotti would have let me know. Still, twenty minutes had passed with no call. I figured she was just running late, as usual. The past few days have been a whirlwind of activities.Our appointment at the fertility clinic was certainly interesting—I hadn’t realised I would need an examination too. They explained that, as the father, I was required to undergo a check-up, but deep down, I know I won’t be the donor. Telling Ivy now would only spoil the moment, right? I plan to wait for the right time to share that with her, but definitely not now; I need to get her to Monaco first. At the hospital, I was taken aback when they requested a sample of my genetic material. The room they provided was filled with naked pictures , clearly intended to ge

CHAPTER 17. IVY Casper waved dismissively. “Though the engagement might be new, my relationship with Ivy has been going on for a long time, and it has been all over the media. I’m sure everyone has seen it.” Vlad toured over me,he said, “Well, they’ll still ask questions you might not be prepared to answer.” He scanned me from head to toe, as if he had his own questions but chose not to voice them for some reason. In the meantime, Vlad gestured for us to come inside. Casper’s smile faded slightly when his brother turned his back. It was clear he hadn’t expected this kind of welcome. I instinctively reached out and placed my hands reassuringly on his arms. He glanced at me with raised brows, and I felt my face flush with embarrassment….. I could have just left him alone but why is he shocked? Aren't we supposed to be a couple? From what I’d heard in the last few minutes, his family might be more challenging than I anticipated. I hooked my arm through his, attempting to be flirtat

CHAPTER 19 CASPER. I didn't think she'd actually go through with it. But I'm glad she did while I was seated; otherwise, I doubt I would have been able to hide my arousal threatening to spill out. Her body was truly a work of art, and seeing her in just her underwear sparked a fire of desire within me. I felt uneasy about the dinner tonight. The truth is, if I could avoid it, I would gladly do so, but that would only fuel more rumours. I looked away as she dressed, and whenever I glanced at her, she smiled back at me. How had our relationship changed so quickly? Just a couple of days ago, she was glaring at me, and now she looked at me fondly. “So, do you think the red dress is final?” she asked, knowing precisely what I was referring to. It suited her perfectly, studded with gemstones and rose gold accents that matched her hair beautifully. I nodded in approval. “It suits you so well, and it covers your shoulders nicely.” “Why should that even matter?” she questioned, conf