All Chapters of The Billionaire's Secret Babies: A Daddy For Christmas : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Katrina decided to walk outside the villa to grab a road cab. It was already getting dark and she wanted to see the kids before they went to bed. They'd be starting school soon, she wanted to spend more time with them before they would.She knew how occupied they were going to be, and the school didn't close until evening at six. She had only a few days to spend with her children before they all get busySince she was also slowly getting her fashion home ready, she couldn't wait to finish up the design for her new collection, Katrina also planned to host a mini fashion show to boost her audience and advertise her business.She knew how popular Dylan was and if she was to ask him to help her make adverts through his company, it would be as if she was ripping him off because they were married. She also didn't want to get him involved in her business, she wanted to be incharge of everything until the end There were rumors about her using him for his popularity but deep down, she wasn't,

The gurney rattled against the floor as Dylan was being wheeled toward the private emergency unit by the nurses. Speckles of dry blooded crusted his nostrils and the corners of his mouth. With his eyes tightly shut, Dylan appeared nearly dead. About some minutes later, he was rushed from the emergency unit into the surgical room, where a group of surgeons were waiting on him.Katrina was pacing about the hospital waiting area restlessly, looking like a hot mess. Her eyes were bloodshot from incessant crying. The thought of Dylan dying was severely traumatizing and she couldn't imagine it. “Please, let him survive for me and the kids.” She muttered under breath as she pushed tears away from her eyes. With her eyes glued to the route that led to the surgical room, she could count how many times the doctors and nurses were trooping in and out of the surgical room where her beloved Dylan was lying unconscious, and being attended to.About two hours later Katrina felt achy in her leg for p

Katrina was too deep in sleep to register Dylan's voice. Without a second thought Dylan lifted her up in his hands, took her inside the bedroom and laid her down. “Good night, Katrina.” He whispered softly and turned away. He went to the balcony and grabbed a seat. With his eyes slightly tilted, he stared blankly into openness as he thought about his life lately. Katrina. The kids. His boring life had changed into a more meaningful one since he found Katrina and the kids. He smiled thinly as he felt grateful for it. A beep from his phone broke into his thoughts and he didn't hesitate to grab it from the table. Who could have been messaging at this time? His mouth fell into a big O as he saw the name of the person who had texted him. It was Simon Mickelson; his grandfather who raised him, the man he feared most in the entire universe.Even though what he was requesting Dylan to do from the text message seemed hard, Dylan didn't dare think otherwise. Simon Mickelson was requesting Dyla

While speeding down the highway in his car, Dylan got a text message from Katrina regarding the interior designers he employed to get a job done in her office. He suddenly diverted his drive to face the road leading to Katrina's company Dylan went in a full speed and in no time, he arrived there. As soon as he walked into the place, he witnessed the designers carrying out their jobs. The new furnitures he paid for were also set to be delivered into the offices and design room Dylan carefully observed in order to know what exactly he needed to buy to make the place completely for Katrina's use. He had it in mind to buy her some industrial seeming machine and others that were used for designs. Golden mannequins and also cloth racks.He quickly logged into his schedule app and set a reminder so he'd go there tomorrow with his assistant to get them. As he .ase his way towards her office, one of the interior designers noticed his presence and he quickly greeted, catching the attention i

During the night after Katrina had completely settled down, she wore a flimsy nightwear and took a stroll outside the mansion.The evening breeze was cold and it brushed her hair backwards, she rubbed her shoulders gently, trying to calm the chills passing through her body.As soon as she reached outside, she stood near the veranda, staring up at the moon, leaning her left shoulder against the walls. Katrina couldn't stop thinking about what Dylan had narrated to her at the office concerning visiting his family soonEven though she had expected this moment to come earlier, she didn't think that it would be such a big deal until now when Dylan explained to her how bad his relationship with the family was.It all falls into how she was going to manage her relationship with them. According to Dylan, his grandfather was the main character and a hard nut to crack. She would somehow have to find out how to loosen his nut so it could favor her and the children. As it is, she was already fac