Dumped My Cheating Husband For My Billionaire Boss

“Gerald! Gerald!!” Isabella stormed into the house holding her phone and handbag in one hand. Coming into the living area, she looked around for the husband who clearly told her he wasn’t going anywhere.Just now, she saw his car parked in the driveway. It looked like he was either on his way out or had already gone out and returned.“Gerald!” There was a high-intensity pitch in Isabella’s tone as her heartbeats topped up by a few notches.It was hard to believe that this was the same woman who outrightly defended her husband in front of her friends, but here she was, shouting at the top of her lungs like some crude woman because she didn’t trust her husband one bit.Just then, her husband famous actor husband walked out of the room with a slight frown on his face. “What is it? Why are you screaming my name?”Isabella breathed heavily as she gave him the death stare. “What is the meaning of this?” she went straight to the ‘Scandalous Gossip Blog’s’ page on her phone and opened the pos

Two days later, Isabella filed for divorce from her husband and it made it to the blogs within a few hours.But what others were yet to find out was that filing for a divorce was not the only thing she did through her lawyer. She also filed for the custody of their daughter, demanded half of her husband’s assets and sued the mistress, Kareen for emotional damages for a hefty sum.Even Kareen would cough out blood by the time she received the lawsuit.Since Gerald refused to give Isabella a clear promise stating that he would end things with his mistress and cut off all ties with her, she decided to help him make a decision.She refused to be manipulated by his emotional blackmail. How does he expect her to condone his promiscuous nature and remain by his side while he continues to see his mistress?On a scale of 1-100, how foolish and naïve did he think she was?Isabella was having none of that. As soon as she filed for divorce, she packed a few of her things and went to her parents’

It’s been ten days since Isabella filed for a divorce from her husband, Gerald, and only six hours since her flight to New York City landed after her short vacation with her daughter, Isla in Costa Rica.Her friends had chattered a Mercedes van just to come to pick her up from the airport before driving her back to her parents' flat somewhere out of town.At first, Isabella had been alarmed by the expensive welcome her friends threw her, but after they all told her several times that she deserved more love than what she was receiving, she accepted the red rose bouquet she was given and drank the champagne they poured in her glass while on transit.With Bella back in the city, she was ready to face her problems head-on, except that Gerald wasn’t going to let her have some peace, especially after he kept losing several advertisement deals.Later that evening, after trying to reach her and failing for the umpteenth time, he had no choice but to go to one of her best friend’s places,

Gerald did not understand what Richard meant by ‘He would be there to take over every opportunity he gives up on’ he thought it was a mere speech so, he didn’t think too deeply about it.With his uncle refusing to invest in his movies, Gerald walked out of his office and almost ran into Isabella. Both of them held each other’s gazes for almost a minute before Gerald broke the silence.“Who knew that this would be the only way to see my wife of five years after she ran away from our home,” he said without a care in the world.He didn’t even think twice before making that kind of statement in a workspace. He was pinned on getting a reaction out of Isabella unfortunately, she wasn’t in for it.“Are you and my boss related?” she asked, still maintaining eye contact with him. It was obvious the things that were most important to her. His taunting right now could not be compared with the truth she wanted to hear.She never thought that these two men would be related when Richard first

Walking into the house, the loud chatters made their way into Isabella’s ears as she passed her coat to a servant at the doorway and proceeded further until she got to the large sitting area. As soon as she appeared, the chatter died down and the two people in the living room turned to face her. It was Gerald and his mother. Isabella was stunned. Although it was normal for a mother and son to chat and laugh about something, she didn’t think that should have been plausible given the matter on ground. “You are here,” Mrs. Falon said casually as she took in Isabella’s gaze. “Don’t just stand there, come in and sit anywhere you like.” Isabella moved her gaze from her mother-in-law to the man she used to love and then back to the woman before taking in the living room in its entirety. Finally, she walked in and found herself an empty sofa to sit on. Mrs. Falon waited until she had sat down before asking with a small smile and slightly creased brows. “We were just about to have dinner,