My Husband Asked Me to Be a Surrogate Twice Until I Learned Why He Really Needed the Money

finally start fresh. Do it for us, Mel. Do it for Jacob.”

My hands stopped. I held a pair of Jacob’s socks and looked at my husband.

“You’re asking me to carry someone else’s baby.”

“Why not?” He sat down on the arm of the couch, close enough that I could smell his aftershave, and he used the voice he always used when he wanted something, the voice that continue reading …