Away From My Ruthless Billionaire Husband

BELLA "A real couple? What game are you playing here?!" Isabel was sparked on hearing my request."Don't listen to this bitch. She's just envious of the fact that she can't have you, so she wants to use this divorce nonsense to get you.""I am serious here," I defended myself."If you can do this for just a month, I'll sign the divorce papers you prepared for me back then, and you will get the freedom you want," I said, showing my seriousness to Phill.My husband stared at me like he was studying me. His girlfriend kept yammering and objecting to my request."Let go of me; you are hurting me!! Phil put me down and fixed his gaze on me as i tried to catch my breath "Fine then. I'll do it," Phill accepted, leaving my heart pounding at his decision. "Phill! Why?!" Isabel yelled out."Hold it, Isabel. This is what she wants, right? " He said, dropping his gaze on me."I will give you what you want. I'll be your husband for a month. But if you fail to keep to your end of the deal, I'

PhillSix years have passed since Bella left me. I couldn't trace her whereabouts after that night. It was like she disappeared from the surface of this world.Since that time, I've been down, filled with nothing but guilt in my heart, wishing I had known about the condition she was in."How long will you continue to sulk?" Timothy asked me.We were sitting at a restaurant attending to a business matter, but everything changed when I saw a lady putting on a similar dress to Bella's.It's the same design as the one she wore the night I invited her to me and Isabel's party.That dress took my mind back to those years I spent maltreating Bella, making me regret ever doing such a thing."Did I contribute to her death?" I asked myself."What?" Timothy asked, bringing me out of my state."It's nothing," I lied, drinking my wine."Dude, stop overthinking for heaven's sake. How long will you hold on to the past? " Tim asked me."You are married to a beautiful and sexy lady like Isabel. Just l

PHIL “Fuck! Fuck!! Fuck!! I hit my hand violently on the steering wheel as I drove out of the airport. This was the first time in a long time that I was driving by myself. I left my guards at the airport; they would find their way back to the house. I needed to be alone at that point; I couldn't get Bella’s image off my mind. Contrary to what everyone was thinking, I am not going crazy; I know who I saw. I couldn’t get my mind off of Bella’s image in my head. I packed my car by the side of the road as I sniffed her scent off of my hand; it was so strong that it was still smelling on my skin. She smelled like citrus and vanilla, with a faint note of oud. I closed my eyes, and it was as if I met an angel.Bella’s skin was so soft, her hair was long and fell over her back, she wore a Zara long-sleeve bodycon dress, and her curves were pronounced; she was curvier than Isabel, which was very strange. Her eyes were still as piercing as I remembered, and when I stood close to her, I felt