About the book: 2020 / “Tata and I want you to become a surrogate mother for us,” his words knock the air out of my lungs, turning me all inside out I stand as if struck by thunder, not daring to take a single step. “What...?” Apparently you're joking? — my voice is hoarse from shock. “No, Thea,” Berger shakes his head, confirming that this is no joke. - I say this in all seriousness. We want this with Tata. “No,” I answer firmly, taking a step back. Away from this man. “Yes,” Ian steps towards me, standing close to me, roughly grabbing my chin with his fingers, forcing me to look up at him. “You will do as I said.” “I hate you,” I mutter through clenched teeth..