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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 129 MARRY ME

KATRINA’S P O V

I wiped the tears on my face with my hand as I waited for a taxi to arrive, but a white car, all of a sudden, a white automobile pulled up in front of Travis' house. I moved to the side, concealed myself within the trunk of a large tree, and peered out. My eyes narrowed as I waited for someone to get out of the car.

The driver exited the car first, walking around his way towards the passenger seat, and opening the door. A woman in a black dress came out, dark shades covered her eyes, and her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulder, but when she flipped it, I gasped when I saw her familiar face under the mist that was slowly clearing up in the sky.

I thought she was already dead? What was she doing here?

I remember her personal assistant telling me that she died in a plane crash, and never got the chance to see her son--the son I had given birth to.

I watched Claire as she looked up at Travis’ house, a smirk plastered all over her face.