Divorced By My Ex, Married To A Billionaire.
Alexis thought she had it all: a thriving career, a charming husband, and a Pinterest-worthy life. That was before she walked in on Kevin and Stephanie, her cousin sleeping together. Without an ounce of shame, Kevin files for divorce from her and takes her company as his draining all her accounts.
Left with nothing but a broken heart and empty savings, she’s forced to start from scratch. Desperate to pay a loan shark and too broke , she lands a cleaning job at the Carter Penthouse. It’s not ideal—but it’s a paycheck. And the perfect place to plot her revenge.
There she meets Pierce Carter a cold billionaire and devilishly handsome—and unfortunately, her new boss.
He’s arrogant. She’s petty. He’s got issues. She’s got bills. When Pierce makes a ridiculous bet with his best friend that he can last a week without firing her, Alexis sees an opportunity: get fired, walk away with a small fortune.
But just when they think they’ve rid themselves of each other, fate has other plans. Pierce needs a wife to claim his inheritance from his late father, and Alexis needs the ultimate revenge: showing up married to a billionaire hotter than Kevin could ever dream of. It’s the perfect solution… until real feelings start to get in the way.
A fake marriage is born. The rule is simple: You can look but you can't touch. No love. But who will break it first?
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Chapter: Chapter 8Alexis. I spent hours scrubbing this house after that sadistic bastard decided to mix concentrated shampoo in my cleaning supplies. Foam was everywhere. My arms were sore, and my patience was long gone. I underestimated him. He's smarter than I thought and more dangerous than I assumed. And since he wouldn't be home until eight, I figured I might as well steal a moment of peace. His bathtub was a dream. Warm water bubble bath and the scent of cherry and strawberry wrapped around me, soothing the aches in my muscles. I closed my eyes, letting the heat sink into my bones. My body felt weightless. For once, I wasn't scrubbing floors like some miserable maid in a godforsaken fairytale. I felt human. I let my head rest against a soft towel, exhaling. The concealer I used to hide Dave's punch had already faded. I didn't want Mr. Carter to see it—he'd probably smirk like he won something. I ignored the thought. I just needed a few more minutes. "Comfortable?" My heart st
Last Updated: 2025-07-31
Chapter: Chapter 7Pierce.“She totally deserved that,” I laughed, sipping my coffee as I rewatched the CCTV footage. Alexis, my chaotic little maid, was convinced ghosts were out to get her. Honestly? Oscar-worthy performance. I hadn’t told Zane about the prank yet. Nah. I wanted him to enjoy the full cinematic experience live. “I’ll swing by your penthouse in a bit,” he texted. Excellent timing. When I walked through the front door, it was like a storm had hit the place. Lamps toppled over, a trail of wet footprints covered the floor, and my once-beautiful rug looked like it had fought a washing machine and lost. Clearly, she’d gone full exorcism mode in here. Grinning, I clicked the remote, shutting off the flickering lights and creepy sound effects I’d set up. Paranormal activity ain't got nothing on me. I headed toward the bathroom—then froze. Her uniform was on the floor. A second later, Alexis emerged, clutching a towel, water dripping down her flushed skin and soaking her wild
Last Updated: 2025-07-29
Chapter: Chapter 6Pierce. As I stood under the hot water, one thought refused to leave me alone: the little menace I now call my housekeeper.I'd hoped for a serene, graceful woman—maybe the kind who hums softly while folding linens and smells like lavender. Instead, I got a swamp goblin with attitude issues, a music addiction, and a gift for chaos.Zane challenged me to last a week without firing her. Fine. I’ll play along. But he never said I had to make it easy for her. She jolted me awake—so naturally, I'm planning a bit of revenge.I returned to my room and spotted her tearing off my sheets. Earbuds in. Completely oblivious. I grabbed the nearest pillow and lobbed it at her head.She dodged, then turned around and stuck her tongue out. Like an over-caffeinated gremlin daring me to bring it on.I almost laughed. Later, as she mopped the kitchen floor, I strolled in and casually knocked over her bucket of water."My bad," I said, pretending to sound shocked.She growled something under her breath
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Chapter: Chapter 5Pierce.Two could play this little game—and I’ve never lost at anything I cared to win.The next morning, I waited, perfectly timing everything. She always started in the kitchen. I leaned against the fridge, sipping my coffee, casual as ever. Shirtless in just gym shorts hanging dangerously low on my hips. Her eyes did a double take, then snapped back to her mop like she didn’t see a damn thing.But I saw the flush. The twitch in her fingers and slight part in her lips.So I upped the anteI “accidentally” dropped a cold water bottle and bent to pick it up—slowly, just enough to flex every muscle I knew she’d pretend not to stare at. I could feel her gaze crawl up my back. I straightened, turned—and caught her.Red-handed.She looked away like I was radioactive.“Enjoying the view?” I asked, voice calm, a smirk tugging at my mouth.“I—I wasn’t looking.”“Mmm,” I said, taking a sip of water, letting it drip a little down my chest. “Shame. I was.”She nearly choked on her own breath.N
Last Updated: 2025-07-03
Chapter: Chapter 4Pierce.The elevator doors slid shut and the moment Alexis was out of earshot, Zane let out a low whistle.“Damn,” he muttered, turning toward me with an evil grin “I see why you haven’t fired her yet.”I rolled my eyes, crossing the room and picking up the whiskey glass he’d left sweating on the counter. “I will. Very soon.”“Sure you will,” he drawled, throwing himself onto the velvet couch. “Though… if you’re not going to fire her, I wouldn’t mind having her clean under my bed.” He faked a dramatic sneeze. “Been real dusty under there.”I gave him a cold stare. “Get your own staff. You’re not hiring Alexis.”He laughed like he’d been waiting for that exact answer. “Why? Because you like her?”I let out a sharp laugh, the kind meant to cut. “I don’t like her. She’s petty. Disrespectful, loud, and she doesn’t know when to shut up.”Zane smirked. “Still didn’t deny she makes things…interesting.”“Zane.” I said. He sat up straighter, that mischievous spark lighting in his eyes—always
Last Updated: 2025-07-03
Chapter: Chapter 3Pierce. I leaned back, sipping my drink as Zane waltzed in. He looked around, his eyes scanning the penthouse with that damn grin of his.“Looks spotless,” he said, taking it all in. “You finally hired someone who knows how to clean?”I gave him a deadpan look. “Yeah, thanks to your stupid harem, my place looked like a damn porn set.”Zane threw his head back, laughing. “It wasn’t a harem, Pierce. Just a few guests.”I raised an eyebrow. “Next time, use your house.”He plopped down into one of my leather chairs, looking entirely too comfortable. “Can’t. It’s under renovation. The place is a mess right now.”“Figures,” I muttered. “You know, I’m starting to think you only bring people over to my place when you want to ruin my life.”Zane just grinned. “Nah. Where’s the fun in that?”Before I could shoot back with some snarky remark, a loud, obnoxious tune blared through the penthouse, immediately getting under my skin. I frowned, pausing mid-sip, as the sound nearly assaulted my ears.
Last Updated: 2025-07-03
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