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Forced surrogate mother

Max was devastated when his wife left him for someone else, and his hatred for women only intensified. His ex-wife asked him to find a surrogate for the child she was carrying after the divorce. On his quest, he encountered Priscilla , a young woman living on the streets with her mother . Despite her unkempt appearance, Max offered her a contract to become the mother of his child. Desperate to save her ailing mother , she accepted the offer. As they began living together, Max realized how beautiful Priscilla was and was drawn to her. How could he turn a street girl into a proper wife and lover? How would he battle his ex-wife, who wanted him back after she was jilted by her lover? Follow the story of a powerful billionaire and a street kid girl as they journey through love, betrayal, and redemption. ......... All Right Reserved. This book is owned by me, and no one is allowed to use or adapt it in any way without my permission. My........ WARNING THE COVER OF THE BOOK IS NOT MiNE CREDIT GOING TO Al generator. .......... I like communicating with my readers. My Whatsapp number is 081 420 4300. My Facebook account is@ Nancy Micheal.

Edith_Skosana · Urban
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90 Chs

Chapter 77

 Priscilla's POV 

The room fell silent after Guccie left. Max didn't say anything but instead kept feeding me without a word. I knew I needed to say something, but I wasn't sure what. I bit my lower lip, trying to think of how to start a conversation. I needed to explain myself and defend my actions.

"You don't have to tell me anything if you don't want to," Max said. "I can understand if you don't trust me."

A lump formed in my throat. I had never felt so guilty in my entire life. I didn't feel good about lying to Max.

"Um... Max, I need to tell you something, even though I trust you and don't want to lie. But it's hard to explain," I said, feeling guilty. Max placed his hand on top of mine, reassuring me.

"You don't have to explain anything if you don't want to. I understand," Max said, making me feel even more guilty.