The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(87)

“Looks like your sperm sample is done,” said the woman with a laugh. She put a stopper on the tube and placed it on her table. “Shouldn’t you classify that so that it doesn’t get mixed up?” said Alex. “I will,” said the women as she brought his hand to her *, “All in good time.”

Chapter 4

Helter Skelter

Demi apprehensively entered the surrogacy agency. This was the second time she was entering the building. The first time was when she had come here to enter her information.

A few days later, she had gotten a call saying that she was healthy and fit for pregnancy, which means that she had to come to the agency in order to get through the impregnation process. As she made her way up to the doctor, she met a woman that looked a bit distressed. The woman was the person who was responsible for giving her the sperm that would impregnate her.

“Here you go,” said the woman, handing Demi one of the tubes with a look of worry on her face. “Everything alright?” asked Demi. “Yes, yes,” said the woman distractedly, “I thought I had mislabeled the samples because I was a bit… distracted. But I haven’t, it’s all alright.”

“Alright,” said Demi, “If you’re sure, I trust you.”

Demi entered the clinic where she was going to get impregnated. The doctor was friendly and professional, and when he was done, Demi was very happy that she was finally going to experience what it was like being pregnant.

However, as she was thanking the doctor and getting up to leave, the woman that had given her the sperm burst into the clinic shouting, “Wait! Don’t impregnate her! I gave her the wrong sperm!”

“What do you mean the wrong sperm?” said Demi, while the doctor said “It’s too late I’m afraid. The procedure is already over!”

“Oh no!” said the woman, “I got the sperm of the man this woman wanted to get pregnant with mixed up with the DNA of that billionaire! The man named Alex that came in two days ago!”

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Alex was furious on the phone. He could not believe that a company that had taken fifteen thousand dollars could make such a huge mistake. “What the f*ck do you mean you accidently impregnated the wrong woman?” he said, practically apoplectic.

“Sir,” said the voice on the other end, “We apologize profusely for this mishap.”

“Mishap?” said Alex, “You’re calling this a mishap? Some woman is pregnant with my sperm! A woman that I have no information about, I have no idea who she is and what she’s like yet she is pregnant with my child. Do you have any idea the position that that puts me in?”

“Sir we understand-“ the voice on the other end started but was cut off by Alex’s rage.

“You understand?” said Alex, “What exactly do you understand? What are you going to do to resolve this? Nothing, right? Because there is nothing you can do! Nothing morally, in any case. No, this is a problem that I must resolve, which means that you have caused problems for me, which means that I am going to be suing you very soon. Good day, you will be hearing from my lawyers in the near future, of this I assure you!”

“Sir, wait!” said the voice on the other end, “We are prepared to offer you a full refund!”

“Refund?” said Alex, “You think this is about money? What kind of a person are you? A woman is about to have my child and I have no idea who she is, that is the problem!”

“Sir we are fully aware of this,” said the voice on the other end of the phone, “We have the details of the woman that has been impregnated by the sperm sample that you left with us two days ago.”

“You do?” asked Alex.

“Yes,” said the representative of the surrogacy agency, “Her name is Demi. She has consented to us providing you with the phone number of her cell phone as well as her address. We can provide you with this information within minutes.”

“Very well,” said Alex, “Tell me where she lives so that I can pay her a visit.”

Chapter 5

Baby You’re a Rich Man

Demi waited anxiously in her apartment. She was unsettled because she was pregnant with the child of a man that she had no information about, a man that she had never heard of.

He had called her, telling her that the surrogacy agency had given her his number. She had told him that she knew, that she was the one that had authorized them to give him her number. The surrogacy agency had told her that he had been extremely angry when he had spoken to them so she was afraid that he was going to shout at her.

However, when they spoke over the phone he had been quite kind, rather sweet in fact. She was unsure how he would be in person, however, and that made her nervous.

When her doorbell rang, Demi jumped a little, as she was startled by the sound breaking her out of her reverie, but she rushed to the door. She did not open it immediately, instead preferring to look through the peephole to get a glimpse of the man whose child she was bearing before he entered her apartment. She was surprised to see that he was quite good looking. She hadn’t expected that, as the thought of a rich and attractive man that couldn’t find a woman to have his child seemed rather improbably to her, so the thought hadn’t crossed her mind.

Demi opened the door, and said hello. The man responded in kind, and Demi let him in.

“I guess it’s not the type of fancy place a guy like you would be used to,” she said, her apartment suddenly feeling extremely tiny. “It’s a lovely place,” said Alex, “It reminds me of my first apartment. My name is Alex by the way.”