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Win Her Back! Billionaire's Surrogate Wife

Win Her Back Series#2 ***** Katrina was four years old when her parents were killed in a car accident, and her aunt sold her as a future daughter-in-law to Cohen's family. She was going to marry Cohen when they grew up, as planned. She might have a wonderful life until Cohen's family went bankrupt just before their wedding. She accepted a commission as a surrogate in order to acquire money quickly, for a millionaire whose wife couldn't get pregnant due to disease. Katrina had been gone for a long time in order to conceal her pregnancy. Cohen went looking for her only to discover she was pregnant. He believed she had deceived him and abandoned him at his lowest point. When she returned to Cohen, his love for her mutated into hatred. He still married her, but it was a secret marriage. He didn't want anyone finding out she was his wife. And he purposefully slept with other women in order to inflict revenge on Katrina. He treats her coldly yet refuses to divorce her. Katrina, who was compelled to keep the surrogacy secret, suffered greatly. She met Travis, Claire's spouse, at this point. He married Claire not for love, but for economic reasons. As a result, he had no affections for her. However, in order to satisfy his parents' goal for an heir, he needed to find a surrogate. What he didn't realize was that Claire's eggs were too weak to survive. Claire lied to everyone about the process being successful, and she actually utilized Katrina's eggs. She demanded that Katrina keep the secret or she would not be paid. Claire was tragically killed in a plane crash before Katrina gave birth to the kid.

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Chapter 122 DRAG DOWN

KATRINA’S P O V

''Hey, hey!'' Cohen reached out, and grabbed my shoulders, attempting to pull me into a hug, but I pushed him away from me, and my hand flew, landing with a hard slap on his left cheek, which prompted him to stop moving and look at me in disbelief.

I glared back at him, my eyes blazing with fire. He was still shocked, looking at me while pressing a palm on his cheek. He might not have expected me to hit him, because this was the very first time that I had done this to him.

And right now, as I watched him look at me with wide eyes, I felt a little bit of satisfaction. But that was not enough though. One strong slap would not have been enough for everything that he did to me.