Accidentally His: The Billionaire’s Wife in High Society

The text said: "The man of your dreams is in room 3618. I have taken care of everything. Take the things over right this instant! Charge!"

Freya Myers rushed over without hesitation the moment she received the text message from her bestie, Eva Thompson.

Since she was incapable of keeping the love of her life, she had to find some way to get his sperm!

The man had such great DNA, it was a pity not to make some babies with it to pass it on!

Freya inhaled deeply a few times as she stood outside the entrance of the room before typing its password and entering cautiously.

A man lay on the six-foot-long bed in the presidential suite. Despite the darkness, his well-chiseled features looked like a work of art.

Freya climbed onto the bed and felt for his pants and undid his belt. The moment she saw his lower region, her face turned red.

"Eva was certainly generous with the drugs..." She muttered as she held a test tube tightly.

Just as she was about to move in, the man's long fingers suddenly moved.

She was frozen still since it was only her first time doing this. She raised her head and got a closer look at the man's face through the faint neon lights from outside the window.

Oh, god! It was not the right guy! What did Eva do? How could she get the wrong guy?

The man appeared to be on the brink of waking up. His brows were furrowed and he pursed his lips. He had a sharp nose and his Adam's apple kept moving.

The man was absolutely seductive!

Freya wondered whether she should still go for it. If she had his DNA, she could have a baby!

This guy could certainly compete with the man of her dreams in the looks department. This man was even better looking than him!

Since things had already come this far, Freya did not want to leave empty handed, so she made up her mind and did as Eva told her to.

After she got what she wanted, she left quickly.

She could hear the man's husky voice as she closed the doors behind her. "It's so hot in here..."

Even his voice sounded sexy, and he was more attractive than the man of her dreams. Freya held the test tube as she thought about it. Was this worth it?

Back inside the laboratory, Eva's eyes lit up when she saw Freya. "All done?"

"It was the wrong guy!"

"Huh?"

"That wasn't the man of my dreams," Freya said. "I showed you his picture before. How could you get it wrong?"

Eva laughed dryly a couple of times. "I'm not good with faces. It's not your first day knowing that. You said that the man of your dreams was the most good- looking man in the crowd. Well, he was the most gorgeous man out there when I was looking!"

"Well, he's certainly better looking than my guy..."

"Okay then!" replied Eva. "In any case, you simply want your future kid to have a father with perfect DNA."

Freya handed the test tube to her. "That was what I thought too."

"Wonderful! I thought you would have come back empty- handed. Why give up everything for a single man when there are plenty of fish in the sea?" Eva was delighted. "Just you wait. I will make sure your baby is a genius!"

Eva was an expert at reproductive medicine and had a private laboratory, so this was a piece of cake for her.

"Freya, you've really struck gold," sighed Eva. "This is the best DNA I have ever seen in all my years doing this."

The images of the man's lean muscular physique, his eight-pack, tight waist, long legs, and the faint scent of cigarettes rose in Freya's mind as Eva got to work. Thinking about it, Freya went into a daze...

...

Five years have passed.

The moment Freya's alarm clock hit 6:00am, the door opened with a bang and the silence was broken.

Her daughter, Hope Myers, yelled, "Mama, get up! It's getting late!"

Her son, Aaron Myers, said, "Woman, stop sleeping like a pig. Get up and make us breakfast!"

Freya grabbed the corner of the blanket and pulled it over her face before she flipped over and tried to go back to sleep.

She had wanted to strangle Eva to death a gazillion times over. First, she drugged the wrong man, then she created a pair of twins for her. Did Eva think she had too much free time on her hands? Or that baby formula falls from the sky?

Hope climbed onto Freya with her pacifier in her mouth while Aaron pulled her blanket and left her nowhere to hide.

Freya got out of bed with her hair disheveled, and stretched before she carried her daughter. "What do you guys want for breakfast?"

"Fried egg, bacon, and a sandwich!" Hope replied.

"Hey, woman." Aaron crossed his arms coolly. "Why didn't you ask what I wanted for breakfast?"

Freya smiled brightly. "You will eat whatever your older sister wants."

She had stepped on Aaron's Achilles heel, so he countered, "I'm the older one! Hope is my little sister! She isn't my older sister!"

"The fact is, she was born two minutes before you," said Freya. "Stop putting up this unnecessary fight."

"Eva said I was born first!" He responded.

"I was the one giving birth to you, so I know better than her."

Aaron was speechless.

The nanny, Mrs. Lee, came over while Freya was preparing breakfast. "Why are you up so early? Did the kids wake you up? I will come by earlier in the future," Mrs. Lee said.

"It's fine," replied Freya. "Why don't you help them brush their teeth and wash up?"

Life was peaceful and meaningful with the company of her twins. Freya felt she could spend the rest of her life in this bliss.

A few minutes later, Freya's phone rang while she was having breakfast. "Hi," she said. "Who's this?"

"This is Castle High Fashion calling. You have been hired," said the HR manager. "Please report for work at 9:00am today. You will work as Linda's assistant."

"Okay. I will be there on the dot!"

She arrived at Castle Group and was taken to the fashion department by the receptionist.

"Hi, I'm here to report for my first day. "Is Linda around?" Freya asked.

The person at the door studied her briefly before pointing, saying, "Over there."

Linda was touching up her makeup when Freya got to her desk. She was dressed in a black dress with a deep V- shaped neckline and a pair of Doc Martens, and she wore rings on her index and ring fingers. She was stylish, and definitely looked like she was in the fashion business.

"Is that how you dress?"