Baby Mama

By Shaw Hart

Regan Day was just trying to earn enough money to pay for college and get out of working dead end jobs.

She agrees to be a surrogate, but one mix up leaves her pregnant with the wrong baby.

Haiden Luck is focused on his career and nothing else.

He doesn't have time for a family or dating but a mix up at a local fertility clinic leads him to Regan.

One look at her and he realizes there's more to life than work. Neither of them asked for it, but it looks like Haiden has himself a baby mama.

*Warning! This book alpha is over-the-top, head over heels in love with his girl. If you're looking for a steamy insta-love story then this book is for you!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Shaw Hart
• Release date: Jun 21, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223886990

Book preview

1

Regan

How did this happen? I demand.

Anger, shock and fear swirl inside me. I can’t believe that this is happening. How could this be happening? I’m freaking out here and I can feel myself starting to spiral. My hands go to my stomach, resting there as I look across the desk. The doctor gives me an embarrassed look as he shuffles some papers on his desk.

I can assure you, Ms. Day, that something like this has never happened here before.

Well, it happened now. I snap.

I am quickly losing any composure that I had. This was supposed to save me. To pull me out of debt and help me start my life. I was going to use the money from the surrogacy to pay for college, get my degree and become a teacher. Now? Now, it looks like I’ll be a single mother. I love kids and I always wanted some of my own, but I can’t afford to feed myself. How am I going to take care of a baby?

I live in a one-room apartment above a Chinese take out place. It’s tiny and cramped and always smells like grease, but it’s all that I can afford. I work at a truck stop diner off the intersection during the mornings and the gas station attached to that diner in the afternoons. I barely make enough money to pay my bills. My small town doesn’t have many other choices in the way of employment. I’m lucky to have the two jobs that I do and I know that I should be grateful. There are more people in this town that are worse off than I am.

I had signed up to be a surrogate and a cute couple contacted me within hours. I was surprised at how many people out there were looking for this service. I had to travel forty-five minutes to Charleston to find this couple and I had been prepared to move here as soon as we found out if the pregnancy had taken.

I had signed up to be a surrogate when I found out how much money I could make. If I just rented out my uterus for a couple of months, then I could pay for all four years of college.

Not only that, but the couple would take care of me while I was pregnant. I would get to live in their home and eat food that they provided while I grew their baby. I had even been placed with a sweet couple. They had tried for years but could never conceive and they were so happy when I agreed to be their surrogate. Now, they’re going to be crushed.

So, what happens now? I ask.

Well, we need to contact the patient whose sperm was used to let him know.

Ok, but wasn’t he a sperm donor? Will he really care? Wasn’t that the whole point of having his sperm here? I was asking more about what’s going to happen to me? Will Mr. and Mrs. McCall want this baby instead of the original sperm donor’s?

Not every sample here is from a sperm donor. If something needs to be tested for any reason then samples are kept here as well. In this case, the patient wasn’t a donor. His sperm was only here to have some tests done. For now, just sit tight while we make a couple of phone calls. I’ll be right back.

I sit numb as the doctor leaves the room, closing the door with a soft click after him. I’m breathing fast and I look around his office again trying to find some way out of this mess.

I slump back in my seat as I picture telling the McCall’s about the mix-up. Who am I kidding, the doctor is probably doing that