Disappearing real and fake mummn

70 Episodes

Elara thought her sacrifice was noble. To save her family from ruin, she agreed to a stranger's contract: one night with the ruthless billionaire Alistair Thorne, pose as a gold-digger, and disappear with his disgust. She played her part perfectly, vanishing with a hefty payoff and a broken heart. What he never knew was that she also left with his child. Five years later, Elara returns to the city, forced to seek medical help for their ailing son. The moment Alistair sees the boy—a mirror image of himself—his world fractures. But his rage is short-lived. Enter Cassandra, a sophisticated socialite who produces identical DNA tests and a heartbreaking story of her own. She claims Elara was just the surrogate, the vessel, and that she, Cassandra, is the true mother who was tragically separated from her son. Alistair is thrown into a vicious game of who to trust. Elara, the woman he was taught to despise, whose eyes hold a familiar, haunting pain? Or Cassandra, whose story is flawless, whose elegance fits his world, but whose touch makes his son recoil? As the two women are forced under one roof, every glance is a clue, every tear a potential performance. Elara fights not just for her son, but for the truth of that one night—a night she remembers as something real, not a transaction. With a fortune and a family hanging in the balance, Alistair must decide: is the mother of his child the liar he paid for, or the love he threw away?

Introduction

Elara thought her sacrifice was noble. To save her family from ruin, she agreed to a stranger's contract: one night with the ruthless billionaire Alistair Thorne, pose as a gold-digger, and disappear with his disgust. She played her part perfectly, vanishing with a hefty payoff and a broken heart. What he never knew was that she also left with his child. Five years later, Elara returns to the city, forced to seek medical help for their ailing son. The moment Alistair sees the boy—a mirror image of himself—his world fractures. But his rage is short-lived. Enter Cassandra, a sophisticated socialite who produces identical DNA tests and a heartbreaking story of her own. She claims Elara was just the surrogate, the vessel, and that she, Cassandra, is the true mother who was tragically separated from her son. Alistair is thrown into a vicious game of who to trust. Elara, the woman he was taught to despise, whose eyes hold a familiar, haunting pain? Or Cassandra, whose story is flawless, whose elegance fits his world, but whose touch makes his son recoil? As the two women are forced under one roof, every glance is a clue, every tear a potential performance. Elara fights not just for her son, but for the truth of that one night—a night she remembers as something real, not a transaction. With a fortune and a family hanging in the balance, Alistair must decide: is the mother of his child the liar he paid for, or the love he threw away?