Valerie's POV

[You have to come home immediately, Valerie.] My stepbrother called me in the middle of the night.

I rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see it and said, “Don't tell me Dad wanted to convince me again. I told you I'm not taking over his company or illegal businesses. Besides, no one knows who I am.”

[There are more important things to discuss than that, Valerie.]

“Like what?”

He paused before taking a deep breath and answered, [Our Dad…]

“What about him, Andrew?”

[He's dead.]

Those words remained in my mind, so I returned to my father's place; I wanted to see him before he went. I made a promise to him that I would never inherit everything he had, but his death changed my mind, and I will do everything to make them pay.

Walking through this hallway blindfolded is clever enough, especially since they must ensure we won't remember every track we made. The sound of the door caught my attention, and they pushed me down to a comfy couch. My eyes remain blindfolded, listening to my surroundings while waiting for their next move. After discovering that Mason Gray was looking for a potential surrogate, I immediately signed up without hesitation.

I changed the way I dress. I change my name and ensure they won't find any loopholes in my identity.

“Take it off,” a husky voice lingers in my ears as I obey his order. My eyes were blurry because I had been blindfolded for too long, and when it finally adjusted, I was exposed to a good-looking man—the man of the house, Mason Gray.

“These ladies are gorgeous. Can you lend me one, Mason?” A young man's voice made me turn to his right side. He's blonde with a pair of gray eyes, and he was peeling an apple. He's wearing a white shirt top with a black leather jacket while his feet are above the desk.

“Let Mason choose, Dominic. After all, it was Mason's candidate.” Another man spoke from behind, and I couldn't help but turn around. He wore a blue polo, black slacks, and black leather shoes. He also has a pair of light brown eyes and black hair.

He was reading a book seriously, and no emotion could be found in his eyes. I blink my eyes when he gazes at me, so I turn my head back up front where my main target is. His eyes had no emotion, and he stared at me with those expressionless eyes.

“You only found five?” He asked, glancing at the man who took me to this place.

He stepped forward and said, “It's hard to find a potential surrogate. You have standards, and only these five women fit your standards.”

“Very well.” He faced us and said, “Are you aware of what kind of place you are entering?” He inquired.

A girl wearing a red tube raised her hand, and the clothes she was wearing weren't enough to cover her breasts. “I know.”

He smirked, “Tell me.”

“You are the greatest Mason Gray, son of Arnold Gray. No people won't recognize such an attractive man like you, so when I heard you were looking for a surrogate. I quickly accept it,” she said sweetly.

“Five candidates, only one can stay. I want someone intelligent and who knows how to handle things when needed, especially since I have a complicated family. I want a woman who's good at pretending and strong at the same time. You are not just going to be my surrogate; you will pretend to be my wife.”

A woman wearing a tight purple dress gasped, “I will be your wife—”

“I already chose the lucky girl.” He rose from his seat and stood in front of us. His eyes fixed on me, and he asked, “What about you? Why are you here?”

“I came here for money. I was promised five hundred thousand dollars if I came here, and that's my reason.”

“Hmm, is that so? Why do you need the money?”

I exhaled softly and replied, “I have a sick sister, and she needs immediate medical assistance. That's why I didn't hesitate coming here even if I knew what kind of danger might await me.”

A sly smirked flash to his lips before leaning on his desk and glancing at his men. He motioned them, and four men stood behind those four ladies while I remained confused about their actions.

“I chose this woman,” his eyes pointed at me.

That was a relief. I thought I would fail this, but gladly, he chose me.

“Ugh! What a waste,” the woman wearing a red tube rolled her eyes when our eyes met. She stood up but immediately pushed back to her seat. “Get your hands off me!”

“One thing you don't know about coming here, ladies,” he murmured. Mason went back to his seat and leaned; after that, his face became serious. “Only one will come out alive.”

“What?—” I froze when they shot the four women in the heads, and blood splashed on me. I was shocked by what he did and watched these women die. He is a monster.

“I told you to lend me one woman, Mason. Why did you kill them all?” The blonde guy complained, but Mason ignored him.

“I believe you have a name.”

I glanced at him and nodded, “Yes. I am Valerie Moore.”

“Valerie. I chose you to be my surrogate, and you have 365 days to give me a child. You will pretend to be my wife, give birth to my child, and then we'll end our contract.” He put a white folder on his desk before cupping his hands and said, “I will pay you ten million dollars. The five hundred thousand dollars will be given to you as promise, and also thirty percent of ten million dollars. You will get the remaining money after you give birth to my child.”

He pushed it forward, “Sign it.”

I got up and took the pen before signing it without hesitation. He took it and checked my signature before extending his arm to seal the contract with a handshake and said, “Welcome to my messy world, Valerie.”

Valerie's POV

Everything happened so fast.

He killed four innocent women to prevent them from knowing his place. They brought us to his private land intentionally without telling us the consequences of coming here, so they caught those four girls unaware, and they died in his merciless hands.

I face my reflection in the mirror, not appreciating the simple wedding dress they gave me after signing the contract. I will be his surrogate and fake wife for 365 days, and if I fail to do what he desires, I will be executed. His merciless green eyes can fool any innocent woman, and I don't blame those four women.

They were blinded by the promise money but ended up dying. The door opened, causing me to turn to the person who opened it, and I was surprised to see the man with glasses. I didn't know his name yet because he was nonchalant and seemed uninterested in talking to ladies.

“It's time.”

“I—” I wouldn't be able to finish my word when he turns around while I'm still talking.

I sighed before standing up, heading out of my room, and marching down the stairs. The mansion had two floors, but it was massive. I followed the man, who led me to the living room where Mason and the judge were waiting.

“Congratulations!” Dominic whispered, and I almost jumped in shock. He walked towards Mason and stood next to him.

I stepped on my feet, walking closer to him before halting an inch away from his location. Mason offered his arm for me, so I looked at him and was hesitant to accept it. But I eventually accepted it, and we stood in the open space in the living room as our wedding hall.

My white wedding dress was under the knees with a small ribbon at the waist, and it was sleeveless. I tie my hair up and use lipstick to cover my pale lips. We face the judge, preparing for our rush wedding under contract.

“Can I ask a question before we start?” I inquired.

He glanced at me, “What is it?”

“Do we really have to get married for real?” I asked.

Dominic chuckled, “You wouldn't ask that question after meeting his stepmother.”

“Dominic,” he warned him with his serious tone, but Dominic wasn't scared and kept grinning at me. “Enough with questions. That's my first rule: I don't like curious people.”

I furrowed. But this is my first time asking a question. Is he stupid?

I shake that thought off and face the judge who will wed us. We have Dominic and this unknown man as witnesses of our civil wedding.

“We have come here today to formalize the union of Mason Gray and Valerie Moore, who wish to be legally joined and committed in matrimony. Let your love sustain you and help you grow as individuals,” the judge began before opening his book. The informant looked at him, “Do you, Mason Gray, take Valerie Moore to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, in sickness and health, in good times and not so good times, for richer or poorer, keeping yourself unto her for as long as you both shall live?”

“I do,” he simply replied.

He faced me, “Do you, Valerie Moore, take Mason Gray to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, in sickness and health, in good times and not so good times, for richer or poorer, keeping yourself unto him for as long as you both shall live?”

I take a deep breath and answer, “I do…”

“Mason Gray, you may now share your vows.”

Mason faced me with no emotions in his eyes, staring at my eyes intently, “Today, I promise you that no matter how much the world changes and how much we evolve with it, I will always love you, always treasure you, and share everything I have with you.”

“Valerie,” he called my name. The judge beckoned me and said, “Please, recite your vows.”

“Marriage bridges two shores, binding us together as one unbroken path, on which I vow never to deviate, never to falter, and to always be by your side…” I murmured.

“A ring is an unbroken circle, with ends that have been joined together, representing your union. It is a symbol of infinity and of your infinite love.,” he stated before turning his eyes on Mason. “Mason, place your ring on Valerie’s finger and repeat after me.”

Mason took the ring from Dominic and placed it on my finger before repeating the judge's words, “I give you this ring as a symbol of my love, my faith in our strength together, and my pledge to learn and grow with you.”

I did the same. I put the ring on his finger and said, “I give you this ring to show how much I love you. I'm thrilled to call you my partner and spend the rest of our lives together…”

“I pronounce you married! You may now kiss your bride.”

I lifted my head, and our eyes met. He touched my cheek and rubbed my lips with his thumb before moving his face closer, and our lips collided. It was a fast kiss, and after that, Dominic applauded in joy.

“Congratulations! Husband and wife!” He congratulated us. Dominic put his arm on my shoulder and said, “Are you ready for the honeymoon?”

I widened, “What? Now?”

“Of course,” the man stated.

I turned to him, “Uh, you are?”

“That's Sean Wilson, and I am Dominic Ross. We are Mason's best friends, his right and left-hand man. Tonight will be your first night with Mason, and we're expecting you to give your best talent.”

I removed his arm on my shoulder and replied, “What's with the rush?”

“Do you want me to explain the contract, or should I leave you wondering because you didn't read it?” Mason spoke, and his manly voice filled the room. I swirl my head to him, seeing that he's already sitting on the couch without me noticing it.

“You signed the contract, we married, and then we had our honeymoon. After that, we will upgrade your wardrobe.”

I looked at myself and questioned, “What's wrong with me?”

Dominic chuckled, “Why don't you head upstairs? Go to the room on the right, and you'll find everything you need inside.”

“I'll join you after five minutes, and you better be ready, Mrs. Valerie Gray. This is going to be a long night,” Mason murmured.

Valerie's POV

I'm waiting inside this luxurious room that I never thought existed in his house. Everything is black, from the furniture to interior design and carpet. I'm sitting on this luxurious leather single-seater couch, wandering inside this bedroom because it seems private. Dominic sent me here after ensuring I'm dressed, and I can't stop getting nervous.

I'm wearing a red silk nightgown and robe with no underwear underneath. I intentionally don't wear underwear because I have to show him how desperate I am to be his surrogate and to get the money. After a few minutes of waiting, the door clicked and opened. Mason was exposed to me; he headed inside before shutting the door and stood before me.

“Stand up,” he commanded, and I quickly obeyed as if my life was in his palm. Well, it was. Mason has my life. “Turn around.” I turned around as he told me and was startled when he moved my hair to my right shoulder before putting the necklace on my neck.

I touch the necklace before gazing at the mirror at the side. It was a gold necklace with a small pink diamond pendant; it was gorgeous and expensive.

“That's my wedding gift for you, Valerie.” Mason removed my silk robe, causing me to gasp in surprise because I was unprepared for this.

I gulped when he stopped, and I knew what he was trying to do. He was trying to see how desperate I was for the money, and I had to prove to him that I needed his money. I undress myself, exposing my naked body. After that, I turned to face him and ignored the fact I was naked.

He smirked while looking at me from head to toe before touching my chin and lifting it, causing our eyes to meet. Instantly, he reached for my lips, but I was initially hesitant. I'm moving my head away from him, but he grabs my nape and stops me from what I am doing. Mason grabbed my waist, locking me inside his arms while kissing me.

The fire within me lit up, and it was his kiss’s fault; his lips traveled down to my neck, and I became under his spell. Mason carried me, and I didn't complain about it. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he approached the bed and laid me down; he parted from me before unbuttoning his polo. Mason revealed to me his gorgeous body, making me gulp in surprise.

I rushed my fingertips on his body, and he flashed a smirk on his lips. He unbuckles his pants and unbuttoned them, but keeps his pants on. I grinned and did the job for him, so I unzipped his pants and pulled them down. I widened after seeing his long and awake manhood flashing before me.

He took his belt and tied my hands before pushing me to the bed and pulling my hands above my head. He positioned himself between my legs, pointing his manhood to my wetness before pushing it inside. I grunted because of the pain, making him stop.

“You're a virgin.” That's a statement and not a question.

I glared at him, “Of course I am.”

He leaned closer and whispered, “I'll be gentle, my wife.” After reassuring me, he freed my hands from being tied.

Mason positioned himself between my legs again, pushing his manhood inside but gently. Until he successfully entered me, and I gasped because I was trying to hold my breath. I gripped the pillow before looking at him, beckoning him to continue. He starts thrusting gently, filling me up completely, and the pain begins to disappear.

I bit my lower lips and said, “Hmm~ go on~ it's fine…”

“Are you sure?” He asked.

I nodded, “Yes…”

“If you say so.” He s*ck my n*pple, and his warm tongue wrapped it crazily while thrusting within me. His massive manhood takes the pain away and replaces it with pleasure that I can't handle.

“Ohhhh~” I moaned when his movement bolted. “F*ck! You're so tight…”

“Ohhhh~ ahhhh~ yes…” I mumble.

He thrust more complex and more profound, causing me to arch my back in a sensation. I'm losing my mind because of his incredible movement that left me breathless; he thrusts faster and hits the right spot at the same time. Mason moved his body away from me and held my thigh before throbbing quicker and harder. His rough movement wasn't painful yet wild, and I don't know if I can keep my sanity.

“Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes! Faster! Please!” I begged, gripping the bed sheet because of the sensation he was giving me.

His manhood is driving me crazy!

“Damn!” He held my feet together and thrust faster. I moan louder, filling this room, and I don't care if someone might hear us. “Sh*t! Ugh!~”

“Hmm~ oh, yes!” I shouted and couldn't keep my head in one position.

He put my legs above his shoulder and moved faster; his manhood was digging inside me deeper. I can't hold myself back, completely losing my sanity because of his perfect manhood that makes me insane! Oh, damnit! Why didn't they warn me about this?!

“Sh*t! Harder! I want you more!” I yelled.

“As you wish, my wife—f*ck!” He grasped my waist as he moved faster. Our bodies collided, and our skin made a sound filling our ears.

My body was covered with sweat even though this room was fully air-conditioned, wrapped with my moans and begging. His tense length pushed inside me like it was ripping me off, and I hate to admit it, but I love it! Yes! I love it!

“I'm near, Valerie.”

I gulped, “Yes! Fill me with your juices, Mason!—ohhhhh!”

“Almost there!” He gripped my waist tighter, and he thrust roughly. “Oh, yeah! This is unbelievable!—ugh~” I commented.

“Damn!” He buried his manhood inside me and filled me up with his warm juices. We both gasped for air, catching our breaths as he stared at my eyes intently. His hair was already wet because of sweat, and after a few seconds, he pulled his manhood out of me and laid down beside me.

This scene is hard to process, and I can't believe I gave myself to this monster.

“Get yourself ready,” he said.

I furrowed, “What do you mean?”

He glanced at me and replied, “You will meet my family tomorrow and be ready to be criticized by them, especially my stepmother.”

Oh, no.