Binna Wara waited patiently with other patients at the doctor's waiting room.
She was at the hospital to get artificial insemination; she wanted to get pregnant as soon as possible.
She loves her boyfriend so much and wants to get married to him.
But the young man wants her to give birth to a child before they get married.
She got pregnant for the first time and had a miscarriage. Her boyfriend threatened her; if she had another miscarriage, he will deal severely with her.
But yesterday, she had another miscarriage, since she didn't want her boyfriend to know she had another miscarriage, she ran to this hospital to get IVF and become pregnant without her boyfriend knowing about it.
"Next patient please" Dr. James's assistant shouted from the door to the doctor's office.
Binna Wara walked quickly into the doctor's office, sitting down opposite the doctor, she gave him the form she had filed earlier.
The doctor read the form, but he could not understand exactly what the woman wanted.
Dropping the form at the corner of his desk, Dr. James asked her "What exactly do you want, young lady?"
"Doctor, I need artificial insemination. Any available sperm will be okay. I have to get pregnant again otherwise my boyfriend will skin me alive."
There was urgency and fear in her voice.
The doctor raised an eyebrow at her, sat back in his chair and took a penetrating look at the girl in front of him.
"Should I give you an artificial insemination with any available sperm in my laboratory?" The doctor asked her in surprise.
The doctor was surprised at this request. This was the first time someone just walked into his office and ask for IVF without any prior notice.
"Yes doctor please."
Binna pleaded with the doctor.
Dr. James shook his head in dismay and muttered under his breath, 'there is nothing I can't see in this field of work.'
He then said to her "young lady, artificial insemination is not done this way.
You don't just barge into my office and ask me to put any available sperm into you, there are procedures for all these things."
Some people are so ignorant of somethings.
"I know doctor, but if I follow the procedure it will delay me. I really need it now. I am desperate."
"so?"
The doctor prompted her to continue.
" I have a boyfriend, we love each other, and we have been together for eight years."
He went to study abroad, came back three months ago and proposed marriage to me. But he wants me to give birth to his child before we get the certificate.
I got pregnant for the first time. I miscarried. He warned me severely, he would skin me alive if I miscarried again.
I got pregnant the second time, and now I miscarried yesterday. Sir, I don't want him to know that I have had another miscarriage. Please inseminate me with any sperm, I will pay."
The doctor was speechless at her story.
Studying the young lady's face, the doctor asked her,
"Why do you stay with a man you are afraid of?"
"Dr, I am not afraid of him, but I don't want anything that could stop us from getting married."
Binna's boyfriend, Jack Wood, had told Binna that her only qualification for getting married to him was to give him a fat baby boy.
"How about if in the future he comes to know the child is not his?"
"One day at a time, Dr., when I get to the bridge I will know how to cross it. Besides, I will have a good excuse then if he finds out."
"What could be your excuse?" The doctor asked eagerly. He really was interested in knowing the excuse that could be reasonable.
"The mistake was made during the insemination," Binna told the doctor.
Dr. James was shocked. He asked her in surprise "You got pregnant by insemination?"
Binna responded "yes"
Binna didn't want to get pregnant by insemination, she wanted to have her first sex experience with the man she loved.
But her boyfriend, Jack, said it was not yet time to have sex.
She agreed to get pregnant by insemination before marriage just to please him.
Binna was a Simp whenever her boyfriend is concerned.
Dr. James asked again, "there was no sexual intercourse between you and your boyfriend before your first pregnancy?"
Binna answered as truthfully as she could, "Yes, he donated sperm to the hospital which they inseminated me with, and I got pregnant. After I miscarried, he warned me before donating another sperm. "
Scanning Binna's face for any form of lie, Dr James asked her "why didn't you get pregnant through sexual intercourse? Is he okay, or does he have a problem in that area?"
Binna fell in a daze 'does Jack have problem in that section?' Although they had never had sex before, the few times they went emotional, she had felt something in between his laps poking at her tommy. He must not have problems in that area.
Blushing in the face, Binna responded "Although we never had sex doctor, but I don't think he has any problems. He said we can only have sex after we are married."
"You can only have sex with your boyfriend after marriage? But he wants you to give birth for him before marriage? Don't you think this is a logical error?"
Dr. James Bennet, in all his years as a Reproductive Endocrinologist, had never heard such an absurd story.
Binna was speechless, she didn't see any logical error in all this.
"I think you and your boyfriend are really crazy." the doctor muttered under his breath.
"Doctor, please help me."
The doctor took another look at Binna and took pity on her.
"Pardon me for being very blunt. If it weren't for the scar on your face, you could have been beautiful, besides you have a perfect body figure.
Even though you are not very beautiful on your face, you are presentable, you are not disgusting, a man who loves you should be able to make love to you. Why donate sperm instead of love making?"
Although Binned was feeling cringing, she still replied to the doctor
"Sir, I am very beautiful; I could even pass for miss world."
The doctor opened his eyes wide in amusement,
'Now I know the woman is really crazy, how can a woman with a bad scar on her face think she could pass for miss world?'
Binna was wearing a t-shirt, baggy trousers, that made her look more like a ruddy teenage boy.
With very large brown glasses to cover the scar on her face.
Her hair was even worse, a short bobbed black hair that looked more like men's wig?'
There was nothing beautiful about her.
The doctor did not want to waste more time with the ugly crazy woman, he signaled his assistance to bring the list of sperm samples.
Dr. James scanned through the list and said to the girl
"I don't have free sperm; they have all been booked to the appropriate partners. It can't be used to an unauthorized person without permission from the donor.
He went further to explain
"The only unbooked sperm I have here, the donor wants a surrogate mother, but he demands some certain qualities from the woman who will be his surrogate. And you don't have all the qualities. "
Binna was discouraged, she didn't have all the qualities the man wants in a surrogate mother.
Beside she doesnt want to be a surrogate. That means the man will take the child after it is born. She wants her own child with her boyfriend.
"Doctor, please take a small portion of that man's sperm and put into me, I want to have my own child, I don't want to give birth to a child and then hand it over to another person."
The doctor shook his head at her. "young lady all these things have procedures. You don't just come to the hospital and I take sperm and put it into you."
"What should I do doctor?" Binna asked eagerly.
"You will make an appointment two weeks in advance. Since we don't have free sperm, we may have to request an anonymous donor, and this takes time.
"There is also going to be a series of tests carried out on you and also the sperm."
Doctor James took time to explain the procedure to Binna.
Binna had no choice than to accept what the doctor said. She might have to wait for another two weeks.
This hospital was the best in the city, this is the only hospital she can get pregnant after a single trial.
She had better wait for two weeks.
She wouldn't allow her boyfriend to know that she had miscarried again.
"Next patient please."
Binna knew her time was up. She stood up and left the doctor's office, promising to come back in two weeks.
Binna was not in a good mood, she walked sluggishly to her power bike.
But before she could start her bike, several men in black suits surrounded her.
Binna frowned, she had seen these men before.
She then remembered where she had seen them before. It was two months ago in the Vareen international airport parking lot.
Binna had gone to pick her boyfriend Jack Wood up at the airport. He was coming back to Vareen after studying four years overseas.
Binna Wara stood in the baggage claim area of Vareen Airport as she waited for her boyfriend to come out of the airplane. Other people were also waiting for their loved ones.
The sky was blue and beautiful, the sun was going down gradually, the evening breeze was gently blowing
Binna's hair was flying in all directions, exposing the flawless fair skin of her shoulders.
Binna was attracting attention from people around the area. She didn't even notice she was attracting too much attention. All her focus was on seeing her boyfriend, whom she had not seen for four years.
Jack Wood, her boyfriend of four years, had gone abroad to study and was finally coming back today.
Binna sighted Jack. She was very excited, but her excitement was soon cut short when she saw another woman holding Jack intimately as they came out to the baggage claim area.
Binna swallowed her saliva hard, took in a deep breath, closed and opened her eyes. These were all done to enable her get a grip on herself.
Maybe the woman was just an acquaintance, or an ordinary friend. Even though they were too intimate with each other, she would not make conclusions until he introduced the woman to her.
She muttered all her willpower to smile and cover up her discomfort as her boyfriend and the unknown woman approached her.
She made to hug Jack, but he stopped her with his free hand. Jack freed his hand from the woman who was holding him intimately, he dragged Binna to a corner and scolded her.
"Why did you dress like a whore?" This was the first statement that came out of his mouth after dragging her to another side.
"A whore?" Binna asked in a shocked whisper as she blinked her one-mile-long eyelashes.
Binna was very shocked at what Jack said. She took another look at herself again, but did not see anything that made her look like a whore.
"Yes a whore, when did you start wearing short skirts exposing your long legs? Look at your shoulders, they are almost bare showing your flesh. Look at how you made up your face, attracting attention from Dick, Tom and Harry.
I remember giving you men's wig to wear and always covering your hair. I remember giving you an artificial face scar to make you look ugly and attract less attention from men. But look at you ignoring everything I instructed you to do.
You are just proud of yourself by exposing your body to other men, letting men know how beautiful you are. Who knows what you have been doing behind my back these past four years?"
Binna was more hurt than shocked, although she was timid sometimes and always found it difficult to have open confrontation in public, she could not allow Jack to continue to tear into her without her defending herself.
She controlled the tears welling up in her long eyelashes, and mustered some words as she replied sourly.
"I have been wearing a men's wig and putting on a face disguise for four years, as you instructed me, I ..."
Jack didnt allow her to finish, as he said with a snort.
"If you have been following my instructions, why did you suddenly wear these today?"
Thank goodness the tears did not come down.
She replied to him mildly, "I had thought you would be happy to see me in my natural self today."
"I don't have time to argue with you. Where is the car you came to pick me up with?"
Binna was speechless. A car? It is not as if Jack didn't know she had no car. Why he was trying to embarrass her baffled her.
Jack was very kind and loving before going overseas. Even in calls and video calls, he was always loving. Why did he change overnight? It could be the woman clinging to his hand.
Binna replied in an embarrassed tone, "I don' t have a car; I didn't know who to borrow from."
"You don't have a car, you work your ass out, but you can't afford a small car."
"I'm just a part-time worker in my company. I couldn't afford a car. Besides, my younger brother is not getting any better, any buck I make goes into his medical care."
"The usual excuse, so what did you come to pick me up with?"
Binna replied sullenly "my power bike."
"You came to pick me up with that old power bike that is too big for you? You are a girl for crying out loud! Have I not told you to stop riding that outdated stuff?
Anyways, go home with your power bike, this lady and I will find our way home.
Make sure to put on the artificial scar on your face and a wig also, wear loose trousers and shirts, and stop attracting unnecessary attention from men. And don't remove any of them without my permission."
Having said that, Jack went back to where the other lady was standing, took her hand and left the airport.
Binna watched them with a lost expression. After a brief hesitation, she ran after them,
"Jack don't you think I have the right to know the lady clinging to you?"
Although the lady, Rose Ander clinging to Jack was sophisticated and beautiful, her beauty can't hold a candle to Binna's.
Jack replied. "You are not qualified to know who she is, just go home and be obedient. I don't like the way men are staring at you."
Binna was visibly annoyed, she balled her fists in anger. 'When has it become a crime to be pretty?'
Jack has also refused to introduce the lady to him, keeping her in the dark about his relationship with the woman.
Binna felt a headache at that moment. She became afraid, 'what if Jack abandons her for a richer lady?'
She has nothing going for her; a poor girl from the countryside, with a sick brother, a dead mother and a vagabond father, no relations. How can she compare to rich, sophisticated women?
The only asset she had was her gorgeous face, yet Jack would not allow her to show her face to the world. Her gorgeous face was the only thing that made Jack want to marry her.
People were staring at her, she was red in the face out of embarrassment. She wondered if people heard her argument with her boyfriend.
Binna marched like a wounded lion to her power bike, her anger was seen on her face.
Binna knew she couldn't stand up to Jack, she loved Jack so much, however he treated her, she would endure it. She was simply a Simp for Jack.
Binna's mother died some years ago, when she was 16 and her younger brother Henry was 12 years old.
That same year, her father was accused of murder, and he ran away to an unknown city.
The people who were after her father came after them. They made her younger brother Henry lame and blind. She was not at home.
When she came back, she took her younger brother and ran to another city. The first person she met at Vareen City was Jack Wood.
She told him her story, he helped her and her brother and suggested she wear a disguise.
When Binna turned 20, Jack saw how beautiful Binna had become, he proposed to be her boyfriend and husband later.
Before leaving for abroad to study, he made her continue to wear a disguise, since it prevented men from chasing her.
Out of gratitude for his kindness, Binna fell heavily in love with Jack. Binna was always ready to forgive Jack of any offense.
With anger in her heart, Binna mounted her power bike in one go, holding the throttle and hand-grip together,
she gave the bike a gig-gig-gig kick, marching the pedal with force.
She flew into the road.
After riding for just a few seconds, Binna rammed her power bike into an on-coming vehicle.
Binna and her bike tumbled and fell by the roadside.
Binna struggled to stand on the ground.
The driver of the car came out immediately, putting his two hands on his waist, he watched Binna as she struggled to get up from the ground.
Binna stood up and picked her bike up, she looked at the car she had rammed into, she panicked, it was no ordinary car, it was a luxury car; the latest edition of Rolls-Royce.
The front of the car was badly damaged and the headlights of her bike fell off. Luckily, she didn't sustain any injury.
How was she going to afford the repair of a luxury car? While Binna contemplated how to approach the driver, more identical cars with huge security details started parking beside the damaged car.
Six bodyguards came out of the vehicles, more men were coming out of the cars.
Logan Watson was one of the men who came out of the long convoy.
Logan Waston was indeed the timber and caliber of Vareen business world. He was the heir to the richest family in Vareen city. He was a Zillionaire with trillions of dollars as his net worth.
Logan had just arrived at Vareen international Airport. He is the owner of the Vareen international airport, and he had his own wing where he hangs his private aircrafts.
Logan was particularly in a hurry today. He had gone to Canada for a business trip, but tonight was his grandfather's 70th birthday. He was in a hurry to return to Vareen for the birthday.
Logan didn't want to be late for his grandfather's birthday. He loved the old man so much.
Logan was a trained pilot, and because he was in a hurry today, he decided to fly the aircraft by himself to increase the air time.
Although he was burning more fuel, he didn't mind, he was the one paying for the fuel. It was just a peanut in the ocean. He was a zillonnaire after all.
After fourteen hours in the air, the last thing he wanted to witness was a woman with no sense of traffic rules bumping into one of his cars.
After landing his private aircraft a few minutes ago, he took the steering of the second car in his convoy. He was driving beside the first car and another of their cars were following closely.
With anger in her heart about the cringe Jack had caused her, Binna didn't take note of the on-coming vehicle as she rammed into the first car in the Watson convoy.
Logan brought his car to a screeching stop, followed by others. Logan frowned seriously at the careless woman.
Poking his head out from the steering, Logan was amazed to see a remarkably beautiful girl riding a power bike that is too big for her.
Logan winds down his car window properly. His assistant also winds down his own side. From his corner, Logan observed the girl who had fallen down.
She wasn't dressed like a rough rider, rather she was dressed like a spoilt, pampered young girl from high society.
She was wearing a short skirt that exposed her long legs and a light green sleeveless top that exposed her fair skin, her hair was flying in all directions. In fact, her appearance was a stark contrast to her killer speed.
Logan wondered 'Did she want to get herself killed?'
Logan reprimanded her in his mind for being at high speed but absent-minded. 'How can you be distracted on a busy highway?'
She was lucky the on -coming vehicle was not also on speed, otherwise, it would have been a different story.
Logan was instantly concerned about the girl who had fallen on the ground.
He got out of the car and marched towards her, his men were all shocked to see him going to a woman with concern on his face.
But his assistant's words stopped him from giving her a helping hand.
"Mr. Watson these beautiful women can do anything to get your attention. She did it on purpose. She recognized your convoy."
There was no one in Vareen who didn't know Watson's convoy. Of course except Binna.
Although Vareen was a large capital city, and there were many people who went in long convoys, Watson's convoy was different as it was the longest and eye-catching with no plate numbers on the vehicles.
Logan raised his eyebrows at his assistant, Mac Hur, he nodded in understanding and stood where he was.
He said to his assistant, "go handle her the way you deem fit, make sure she pays fully for the repair of the car."
Logan may never use the car again, even after repair. He can never drive a repaired car, but he would want to teach the woman a big lesson.
His assistant is very right, the woman wants to show off her beauty and get his attention.
Mac with some of the bodyguards, approached Binna.
When Binna saw about five stern-looking, tall men in black suits approaching her, she panicked.
boy! These are not the type of men she can handle. Besides, she has no money to repair a luxury car, it would be better for her to run away.
Without any warning, Binna started her power bike and ran directly into one of the bodyguards coming to get her.
No one was expecting her to do that. The bodyguard involved involuntarily stepped aside and Binna flew passed him.
Logan Watson and his men stared at her in shock.
But they need not be surprised, a girl riding such a big powered bike can do anything on the road.
Logan and his men shook their heads in dismay; did she even think she could run out of their reach? If they wanted to find her, it was a piece of cake for the men of the almighty Watson heir.
Other lookers were clearly amazed at the guts of the girl.
After recovering from their shock, one of the bodyguards asked Logan.
"Mr. Watson, should we chase after the woman?"
Logan shook his head and remarked with a snort as he stepped back into his car.
"I don't have time to chase crazy women."
"That crazy woman has all the physical qualities you want the mother of your child to possess."
Logan heard a familiar voice and stepped backwards. He turned and saw his best friend; Alex Leen.
Logan had a faint smile on his face at seeing his best friend, although he always keeps a sour face all day long, but in the presence of his friends, he would drop his aloofness.
"Alex, what are you doing here?"
"I came to pick up a new doctor for my wife at the airport. He is said to be the best in the world."
With concern in his voice for his best friend, Logan asked Alex.
"Your wife is not getting any better?"
Alex shrugged his shoulders without saying anything.
There was a brief silence between the two men before Alex commented again.
"Logan, I'm serious about that woman just now. She has deep blue eyes, long natural red hair. These are the two outstanding physical qualities you want a woman to possess before she carries your baby."
Logan adjusted his sunglasses, taking a penetrating look at his friend, he asked.
"how did you know she had all these qualities? Have you been close to her?"
"I was very close to her at the baggage claim area, she not only possesses these qualities, she has the most perfect face in the world I have ever seen. But she seems to have an abusive boyfriend. "
"So you were eavesdropping on lovers?"
"I wasn't even hearing them, but I feel the young man doesn't deserve her."
"That is why you are recommending an already hooked woman to be my surrogate?"
"Not just your surrogate, if possible, to be your wife also."
Logan snorted as he entered his car.
"You have overstayed your welcome. Please my regard to your wife."
"I won't be able to come to your grandfather's birthday."
"You are excused from coming."
With that, the two men separated and went to their separate cars.
'I will laugh at you when you fall heavily in love one day.' Alex mussed in his heart as he went to his car.
Logan was already nearly thirty, but he had never been in a relationship with any woman.
Whenever he feels pressed, his men will arrange a one-night stand for him.
He has argued, quarreled and fought a long battle with his grandfather over the marriage issue.
His grandpa had arranged many blind dates for him. He was not interested.
People who are not close to him take him to be a friend of Dorothy.
Only his close friends and security details knew he was not Uranian.
Logan never gives a damn what people think of him, he decided to have his own baby through a surrogate
mother.
But for the woman to qualify to be his surrogate, she must possess some physical qualities.
Logan never met his mother in person. He grew up to see his mother's portrait on the wall of their house.
The woman had long red hair and deep blue eyes.
Logan wanted a woman who had these same qualities to be his surrogate mother. This will make his daughter
to have the same qualities.
And he would always get to see his mother through his daughter.
Logan had not been able to find this type of woman. He had seen those with deep blue eyes, but artificial red hair.
He had also seen some with natural red hair, but the color of their eyes is not deep blue and he was still searching.
His close friends knew what he wanted, and they helped him with looking out for a woman like that.
Throughout that day, Logan's mind was constantly interrupted by the panicky look on the face of the beautiful woman he saw earlier.
He had no idea why the thought of this particular woman kept interrupting his mind. He had seen so many beautiful women in his short life, but this one is unique.
Binna had no idea that she had become a problem to some man who had no interest in women.
Binna snorted at the men, rode her power bike into the compound where she was staying with her younger brother.
Binna repaired her bike and forgot about the incident. She believed that the men she ran into their vehicle had forgotten the incident also.
But she is now face to face with the same men after more than two months.
Eight tall men in black blocked her way. She looked from one to another.