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Contract, Baby, And Billionaire

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 630    |    Released on: 30/06/2025

imed. A moment later, a woman glided into the room. I

grace that made my own body feel clumsy and heavy. She was we

ght, polite smile that

melodious. It was the kind of voice that made you

e, usually a cold mask, softened s

ally smiled. A small, but g

eir conversation easy and familiar, filled with shared memories and inside jokes. I sat frozen on the sofa

made the coldness he sho

r. Liam's mother, a woman who looked at me with open disdain,

ding by the window, his back to us. His grandmother, Eleanor, sa

arlet," his mother began, her v

k document across the

family. In short, the family will provide for all your needs throughout the pregnancy. After the ch

etting the w

und will be established in your name.

million

ever had, and every problem I could ever imagine. It was security. It was freedom. It was a life with

ghtmares. I thought of the life of struggle I was so desperate to escape. This child, growi

I was giving it a better l

said, my voice s

against the white paper. I felt a strange sense of

me. His face was pale, and his jaw was clenched so tightly a muscle jumped in his cheek. His eyes were dark, f

thout a word, leaving me alone with the

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Contract, Baby, And Billionaire
Contract, Baby, And Billionaire
“The cold screen of my phone cast a harsh glow on Olivia' s smug, made-up face-my art school rival-her latest post a candid, unflattering photo of me. Then, I saw the caption: "Some people will do anything for money. Here's Scarlet, a little fuller these days. Wonder if she finally landed a big fish. Or maybe it' s just a little goldfish she' s carrying?" The comments exploded, branding me a gold-digger, a woman using a baby to trap a man. Nausea churned in my stomach, not just morning sickness, but pure panic. Just as the world narrowed to the poison spreading online, a new notification flashed: a press release from the Sterling Corporation. My heart pounded as I clicked, expecting another blow. Instead, it was an announcement from the notoriously reclusive tech mogul, Liam Sterling: he confirmed he was the father of my unborn child and vowed legal action against any defamation. The world tilted. Liam Sterling? The legendary, untouchable genius from college? It was impossible. I had never even spoken to him. How could he be the father of a child conceived in a transaction with a nameless stranger in a dimly lit hotel room-a desperate mistake made to save my dying grandmother? It made no sense. The public shaming felt insignificant now, overshadowed by a terrifying reality: my quiet, desperate life had just collided with a world of unimaginable power. I was trapped, a pawn in a game I didn' t understand. I had signed a contract for survival, and now I was paying the ultimate price.”