Bound To The Billionaire's Cruel Contract

Chapter 3

Word Count: 726 | Released on: 07/05/2026

ore her foot hit the bottom step, a stern-faced maid blocked her path. Maeve was a stocky woma

parlor," Maeve ordered. She turned on

parlor smelled of heavy incense and old mahoga

hair perfectly coiffed, her face a map of hard lines and harder judgments. A string of antique

three feet awa

ing the beads and snapped her hawkish gaze o

the fabric of her coat. "I

ch. "Shut your mouth! You sold your own flesh and blood to us three years ag

mouth fell open. The blood drained from her face

. She sneered, picking up a bone-

nce you took our money, your body belongs to the Gates fa

omach heave. A hot, burning anger ignited in her

ward, her body co

Carissa's mere presence. "Move into the es

wed the scream building in her throat. If she fought back now, she would be

ured a look of greedy hesitation. "I need time to co

t. "There it is. The rat shows its tail." She waved her h

r fingernails so hard into her palms that

e front gates, a freezing

ing to offer her an umbrella. Carissa pulled he

pulling out her phone. No Uber driver

. The rear window was rolled halfway down. She

The tires hit a puddle, splashing fre

. She wiped the dirty rain from her face. The last shred of vul

h numb fingers, she managed to hail a premium rideshare. When the sleek black SUV pulled up, she slid onto the pristine leather seat. The driver, a middle-aged man with

city, Carissa made a silent vow. She was goi

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“Carissa's son was dying in the ICU, and the bone marrow match had just failed. The billionaire father, Guilford Gates, cornered her with a cruel ultimatum: naturally conceive a "savior sibling" to save their son. But what shocked Carissa more was his family's sudden accusation that she had heartlessly sold her baby to them three years ago. "You sold your own flesh and blood to us for five million dollars, so your body belongs to the Gates family." She was dragged into their gilded estate, treated like a filthy, rented womb. Guilford's new fiancée mocked her, the matriarch humiliated her, and Guilford looked at her with pure disgust. When she desperately tried to feed her sick son and accidentally made him vomit, Guilford violently shoved her away and banned her from the room. Carissa was devastated and entirely confused. She had never seen a single cent of that five million. Driven by a desperate need for the truth, she investigated and uncovered a horrifying reality: her own father and stepmother had secretly trafficked her baby to the billionaire behind her back, leaving her to bear the ultimate blame. Looking at the bank transfer record bought with her son's life, the last shred of Carissa's vulnerability died. She signed the conception contract without asking for a single penny. She was going to use the Gates family's immense power to destroy the blood relatives who sold her, and she would survive this hell to take back her son.”