All Chapters of Forced To Be The Billionaire’s Surrogate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

ZAYN I arrived at the location he had given me, and brought out my phone to call when a slight tap on my window glass stopped me. I unlocked the door, and he joined me, “Good evening sir,” He greeted, handing me a file, “The papers and pictures are all in there,” “Are you certain this is their house?” I asked, looking at it again, “Yes sir, I followed Miss Sophia and this was where she entered,” “Okay, your balance will be sent to you. Thank you,” I said, and he wanted to open the door when he paused, turning to face me, “Is there any problem?” “Yes. About the poisoning you said I should look into, Ms. Sophia is also responsible for it,” What?! It was shocking to know that the Sophia I knew was capable of this. Why would she—because they were after the property all this while! How foolish was I? I couldn't, I see all this? I heaved a deep breath, “Where’s the proof to support that?” “Ms. Sophia had purchased some heavy substance of drugs that can flush out babies, she

ZAYN Ava's screams and wails were the only thing that could be heard as we reached the hospital. I had somehow managed to keep her awake all through the ride. The nurses immediately rushed out to help with the gurney, “Zayn…. It…hurts,” Ava cried out, and I tried to contain my emotions as I held her hands tightly, “Nothing is going to happen to you,” I whispered, my heart racing with fear. I just couldn’t understand what had happened. “Zayn!” She screeched in pain, and I tightened my grip on her hands, as we rolled the bed into the theater room. Just at the entrance, two security men stopped me, “You have to let me in, please”. I begged, my voice strained, “I’m sorry sir but—” “For fuck’s sake, that’s my wife! She needs me, can’t you see how she’s screaming in pain!” “I’m sorry, sir…” “Fuck you!” I cursed at him as I hit the flower vase, it came crashing on the ground, but I didn’t care. The only thing in my mind was AV

AVA My eyes fluttered open, but I immediately shut it, due to the bright light before opening it slowly once again. The beeping of the machines, the scent of antiseptic and the comforting presence of Zayn beside me, filled the room. I turned to face him—He was still asleep, his face looking worn out. My hands found its way to his face, tracing his features softly. Sometimes I wondered how he felt seeing me in this frail and vulnerable state almost every time. He probably blames himself….. I heaved a deep breath, my hands now on his chest, and just then something pressed against my hand from his shirt pocket. I reached out for it, pulling out a small shiny object. My heart melted—It was a ring. A beautiful one. A warm smile spread across my lips, he had wanted to propose last night…. I could feel my heart swell as I imagined walking down the aisle with him, calling him my husband, raising our kids together. He had managed to sneak into my like and shower

AVA My eyes scanned my surroundings, my heart racing in fear, but I refused to show it. It looked like an abandoned hospital. I could see some clinical equipment and even a neatly made bed. Was someone sleeping here? I had a lot of questions to ask, but the most important was—why did he bring me here?! My chest tightened, as a thought came across my mind. No! He wouldn’t. I wasn’t about to speak when he beat me to it, “I can tell you’re curious, so I’ll break it down for you,” he started to say, his voice laced with amusement, “We are about to take out that obstruction.” A shiver ran down my spine, he didn’t mean my babies, did he? “Oh, I mean the triplets you’re carrying.” He added, as if reading my thought. “You’re just bluffing, you wouldn’t dare!” “Oh, I will, Ava. The doctor will be here any moment now.” And almost immediately an elderly man walked in with a suitcase. My heart sank, this couldn’t ha

AVA. My body…..ached so badly. I opened my eyes slowly, Zayn was seated beside me, a warm smile spread across his lips as I sat up. “How are you feeling?” “Sour, exhausted,” I was still saying when he came closer, holding my hands. “How do you feel?” I asked him. “Complete. Excited for this new beginning.” I smiled, repeating the words, ‘new beginning’ My mind wandered back to Ethan and the doctor, “Zayn?” I called out, and he hummed a reply, “did they die? Ethan and the doctor.” “No. But they would never come close to you, the rest of their lives would be spent in jail with lots of labor.” I heaved a sigh of relief. As much as I hated Ethan, I didn’t wish him death. He needed to suffer for everything he did to me, only recalling it sent shivers down my spine. I had thought all this ended after Cassandra had dealt with him for the blackmailing and stalking. I froze. Casandra, I haven’t seen her since the kidnap. “What of Casandra?” I voiced out, my voice l