All Chapters of Nine Months Surrogacy Contract : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter 22Abigail’s POV I shifted uncomfortably beside Logan as he introduced me to his father. “Good day, sir” I greeted the aged looking man, who had no resemblance to Logan at all. He had sparse dark hair peppered with grey hairs too, a sign that he was aged, but overall he looked well put together. I felt his sharp gaze on me, as he studied me for a moment, sizing me up. After a few seconds, I saw a fatherly smile form on his face. “Good day, my dear” he said, his voice gentle. “We would have a proper introduction later” he said, then glanced at Logan briefly. Logan offered him a short nod and after that he walked away, disappearing into the crowd. I really didn’t know how to feel about the whole interaction that just played out. I didn’t know the kind of impression I had left or the message Logan had passed across with the manner at which he introduced me.“I will be right back” Logan said, and I watched as he swiftly made his way through the crowd.I settled on the seat and

Chapter 24Logan’s POV I waited for my father’s response. Most people will describe my behaviour towards Camilla as being mean and inconsiderate. But, I managed to see beneath the mask Camilla wears like a second skin and all I see when I stare at Camilla, is a manipulative person who will go to any extent to get what she wants.I do not foresee a future with such a type of person. Not in this life and definitely not in my next life. “Son,” my father called out in a warning tone. “I understand what you speak of but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t make out time for your betrothed fiancée” I tried my best to conceal the feeling of disgust I felt at the sound of that. “Your mother and I took our precious time in giving you the training necessary to start and maintain your family, bless her soul.” My father paused for her while. “And that includes managing your career and your family life” “Yes, father. And I am doing just that.” I said, defending myself. “Camilla has just been too a

Chapter 26Abigail's POVI stayed with mother till visiting hours were over then I boarded a cab back to the villa. During my journey to the villa, I pondered upon the reason why Helena decided to do what she has been doing and I couldn't come up with any reasonable explanation as to why she was acting that way.In a short while, I arrived at the villa and appreciated Mrs Johnson once again for taking out time to prepare my mother's meal. I went up the stairs and realised that Logan wasn't home yet. I felt a feeling of relief wash over me as he probably won't be aware that I came later than I normally should. Not that he gave any strict warning in particular today.I felt he was becoming a bit more lenient in terms of my freedom and I really appreciated that. The simple act of him handing over his keys to me the previous night showed that he indeed had developed some sort of trust in me.Even If I had it in mind to run away yesterday night, that singular act of his would have change

Chapter 28 Logan’s POV Few weeks later, “Quit daydreaming!” Gabe said as he swatted my back lightly, his eyes fixed on the screen as he frantically clicked the buttons on the gamepad. I fixed him with a death glare and just as I was about to question him on the reason why he swatted me, he let out a sigh of frustration and flung the gamepad. I would be surprised if it doesn’t sustain a scratch from the impact. “Nooo!” He exclaimed as he dropped the gamepad in frustration. They were playing a football video game and he happened to have lost the game. Eli, his opponent, on the other hand had a calm expression on his face and his lips twitched upwards in a slight smirk. Gabe played the game so enthusiastically and with so much energy, and it came as a surprise to me that Eli actually won the match. What an irony! “That’s unfair!” Gabe lamented, his lips downturned in a pout. “Life’s unfair” Eli said with a shrug, calmly placing the gamepad on the couch. Yes, we were in the

Chapter 30Abigail’s POVI ordered a cab and in less than thirty minutes, I arrived at the villa. Immediately I got down from the cab, I brought out my phone and texted Logan, informing him that I had returned to the villa just as he requested—or more like ordered— I did before he left for work. The security guards opened the gate upon sighting me and I nodded in appreciation before strolling further into the compound. I twisted the gold rimmed handle of the glass entrance door and stepped into the sitting room. I could hear chatters coming from the direction of the kitchen, which was quite unusual given that Mrs Johnson rarely ever had a guest over or even enjoyed engaging herself in chit chats. I walked towards the kitchen in a bid to drop the lunch bag and also appreciate Mrs Johnson once more for her kind gestures. I halted in my tracks when I stepped into the kitchen and spotted Camilla trying to converse with Mrs Johnson—which looked futile as Mrs Johnson just appeared to hav