After they left I looked at my father who was still standing in front of me while looking at me with a forced smile.
"Dad.." I said as he sighed.
"Your grandma's wish is to see a great-grandchild before she dies so do it. I know what you're feeling right now. I'm sorry son" He looked at me with a sad face and left the room.
"Fuck" I cursed. Then I started to get ready and go to the office. I was late because of this grandma's drama. As I went out of my house my chauffeur came and greeted me. I nodded at him.
"Sir, which car do you want to use today?" He asked. Urghh.. I hate this. Why can't this man just choose a car and come to me?
"The car I always use and remember it's Rolls Royce ghost. If you ever ask me this question again I'll cut your tongue" He looked at me with a terrified look and nodded. What the fuck? I was just joking. Shit. I had so much work today and I was reading some documents. Then my chauffeur suddenly stopped the car.
"Sir an old woman is crossing the road," He said as I looked at the road and saw an old woman crossing the road. I nodded at him and looked out of the window and saw something that made my heartbeat increase. A woman.....
She was walking out of the hospital and she was wiping her eyes. Crying? Then she suddenly looked in my direction. I felt she was looking at me but I knew she can't see me because of the window of this car. After a few seconds, she looked away and walked away. Damn, she was fucking gorgeous. The way she looked in my direction is .. Damn. I don't know how to explain. She got waist-length natural light brown hair and grey color eyes. Fuck.. Why do I feel this way so suddenly? Shit. I forced myself to forget that feeling as the car started to move forward.
After a few minutes, I came into my office and took off my coat as I threw it away. I again looked back and saw it had already landed on the floor. I sighed and again picked it up and placed it on the sofa. Then a woman came into my office room. What the fuck? How dare she?
"Who the fuck sent you here?" I asked because I was fucking furious.
"President.. I came here to ask if you want anything?" What the fucking hell? She smiled seductively. Ha... did she come to seduce me?
"I need you to fuck of from my sight and you're fired," I said as she looked at me with a shocked face.
"Pr..president.. I'' Is she showing me her pitiful face? Puff.
"Fuck off" I shouted as she ran out of my office while wiping her tears. She deserved it.
Then I sat on my chair and started to read the documents that I was reading in the morning. Suddenly, those grey eyes appeared in my mind. Damn did she use some spells on me? Shit. This is the fucking first time.
"Yoo Ryan..." I heard a fucking annoying voice as I looked in the direction it came from.
"Here you are, Ryan. I found a girl for you. She will be the surrogate and she has good qualities with her." I didn't say anything just listened to her because I knew I won't be able to escape from this.
"Before that, we should let her have nutrients because it will be important to the baby's health. So Ryan After two weeks you will have her" I clenched my jaw as she said that. Why do they want to force me to have a baby? Shit.
"I got her medical reports and the chances of getting pregnant is very high after two weeks. So do it" I looked at grandma and saw the seriousness in her face. I let out a deep sigh and talked.
"I'll do it but she can't know me and that she's giving birth to the heir of Winston family," I said because I knew what kind of women lived in a society. Fucking gold diggers. If she found that she's giving birth to a baby of mine, she would definitely try to take advantage of the baby. I don't want that to happen.
"She doesn't know and she will never know. As soon as she gives birth to the baby we take the baby from her and she will never see the baby after that. That's all" Grandma spoke as I felt pain and sadness through my chest. So my baby also won't have a mother like me. I looked at my dad and saw something weird on his face. Is he sad? Did he know where my mother is? Or she's also a surrogate that my grandma chose for him. Suddenly, dad looked at me as he changed his weird face into a normal one. He gave me a small smile and looked at grandma.
"Mom how old is she?" He asked and I also looked at grandma.
"Twenty," She said as she started to eat her food. Twenty? Four years younger than me. Urghh.. I have no idea what kind of woman she is and why did she agree to be a surrogate for a man who she never knew but then I remembered that money can do anything. I laughed with that though and started continuing my dinner.
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