The Surrogate Mother.

Prolouge.

Anjali.

"Alaina please I'm begging you, please give me my baby!" Anjali shouted as her weak body laid limp on the hardwood floors of her and her husband's 20,000 square foot mansion.

Alaina held Anjali and Odell's baby in her hand rocking her back and forth looking into Anjali's eyes.

"Aw little Anaya Marie." She kissed the babies forehead.

"Give me one reason I should give the baby to you." Alaina scolded.

Anjali cried. "It's my baby!"

Alaina laughed darkly. "Bitch , if it wasn't for me you wouldn't have her!"

Blood escaped Anjali's side as she cried out in pain. Anjali heard the door to her house open.

"Baby I'm home!" Odell yelled.

"I'm in here baby!" Alaina yelled then laughed. Odell scrunched his face knowing that wasn't his wife's voice.

"You bitch." Anjali spoke. "Oh you shut up." Alaina rolled her eyes.

Odell finally made her way into his kitchen to see his wife sprawled out on the floor with blood coming from her left side.

"Baby!" Odell ran to her side.

"Don't you dare touch her!" Alaina shouted pointing a gun at Odell. Odell quickly put his hands up in surrender.

"What the hell is going on!" He questioned. Alaina laughed.

"You thought you could just fuck me ,and go back to loving your wife?" She asked. Anjali's ears perked up.

She rolled her head over and looked at Odell.

"I loved you! I loved you ever since I stepped foot into this house! I didn't wanna carry this fucking baby! I wanted us to start a family together.. I want you to love me." Alaina explained.

More tears fell down Anjali's chocolate face as she listened to everything Alaina said.

Alaina put the baby in her carriage.

"Alaina , that was a mistake. A drunken mistake. You know I love my wife.. What you and I did that night wasn't out of love , it was out was drunk and horny." He admitted.

"No it wasn't! You said you loved me!" She shouted pointing the gun at him. "Alaina I don't love you. I love my wife." He admitted.

"Shut up!" She shouted.

"I can't believe you Odell." Anjali whispered. "Bitch hush I'm sick of you!" Alaina yelled pointing the gun at Anjali.

"Alaina don't!" Before Odell could say that Alaina shot her. Anjali's body jerked from the bullet hitting her so hard.

"Noo!" Odell screamed. Alaina put her hands over her mouth and looked at the gun.

"You murderer!" Odell shouted holding his wife's dead body as he cried. "I-I'm so sorry." Alaina explained.

"Sorry doesn't bring her back!" He yelled. "It was a mistake really! You have to believe me!"

Odell shook his wife's body and cried harder.

Alaina thought fast. She had to get the hell out of New York City and she had to do it quick. With only $500 in her pocket Alaina picked up Anjali and Odell's baby girl and scurried off.

"Alaina get back with my child!" Odell got up and ran after her. She hurried and grabbed the keys to Anjali's 2016 Mercedes S550.

Anjali put the babies seat inside the car and hurried inside starting the car.

Odell shouted and banged on the car. Alaina hurried and backed out their driveway and sped off down the road. Odell ran behind her until he couldn't anymore.

He stood two blocks away from his home with a bloody shirt , pants and hands.. And a racing heart.

Odell put his hands on his head and fell to the ground sobbing. The woman they thought they could trust with their and their babies life was a fake.

She took their baby and fled New York City.

Odell sat on the curb and cried like a baby. His wife the love of his life was dead and gone and he didn't even get a chance to say goodbye or I love you. He had cheated on her 3 days before all this took this cake.

The lady they thought they could trust had just fled the city their baby. How was Odell going to live? A dead wife? Your first and only child with a psychopath surrogate mother.

Finally Odell for himself together and walked to his house with his head down. He knew he had to call the police , and plan a funeral.

~~

10 years later.

"Mommy when's daddy coming?" 5 year old little Anaya Marie Beckham asked Alaina.

She sighed. "Anaya I told you , you don't have a father."

"But Lillianna , and Gia have fathers." Anaya explained.

"Well because their mommy is married. Yours isn't." Alaina added.

"Mommy can you go find me a daddy." Anaya questions.

"Sure I can baby." Alaina reached to pull Anaya in for a hug.

"I love you mommy." Anaya whispered in Alaina's ear.

"Mommy loves you too." She spoke.

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