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My billionaire ex-husband wants me back 67. Fight back
GIANNA~•~I was thankful my left hand was fractured. My right hand, the dominant one, was what I needed today.I kept it inside the pocket of my jacket as I stared at the door, waiting for it to be opened. From our history, I never thought a day would come when I would visit Bailey but enough was enough. She had gone way too far.Getting impatient, I rang the doorbell again just as it opened. “Who the hell–“ Bailey’s words halted when she saw that it was me. Her eyes scanned the area, expecting someone else. When her gaze landed back on me, her brows furrowed. She gave a short, dry laugh. “Well, I guess pigs might end up flying after all.”Not bothering to respond to her, I pushed past her and entered her house, looking around.She followed behind me after closing the door. “What are you doing here? I thought your little family was on vacation? You even carried Charlotte along. Do you think you’re her mother or something?”I was supposed to be resting with them at the vacation house
My billionaire ex-husband wants me back 66. Dates
BRANDON~•~Six years ago, my life fell apart.I had fucked up pretty badly and I knew there was no way to make up for my actions. The only thing I could do was own up to it and spend the rest of my life accepting the consequences.At least, that was what I thought. I thought that would be the end for Gianna and me. I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life with the memories of how I fucked over our marriage. Though it was arranged by our parents, it was still the best thing that happened to me, which was why I lived with regret. For the first few months after she was gone, I couldn’t do anything. I could only drink and rot at home.But as time went on and Bailey’s pregnancy began to show, I knew I had to step up and be a father no matter how I felt. Ethan also helped me a lot. He drank with me sometimes and other times, he stopped me from drinking. Our friendship started over drinks. It was a wonder it was able to hold on until now.Six years later, I was sitting beside Gian
My billionaire ex-husband wants me back 65. Flight
GIANNA~•~The next time I woke up, the room was brighter and the soft murmur of voices made me realize I wasn’t alone.I blinked slowly and my eyes landed on Brandon who was still sitting in the same chair as though he had never left. “Mommy!” I heard an all too familiar voice.My heart clenched at the sound of Isabella’s voice as she climbed up the bed carefully and wrapped her arms around me gently. Her curls tickled my cheek and I held her with my good hand. “You’re finally awake, mommy.” She sounded relieved hugging me even tighter.I held her as tight as I could, tears filling my eyes. She was the person I was thinking about before I crashed and she was the first person I thought about when I woke up. I was so happy to know that she was safe. I didn’t know the details of the case yet since I only woke up for a short time the first time but I didn’t want to ask her questions and remind her of her awful experience. Oliver joined in on the other side, his arms more careful as he
My billionaire ex-husband wants me back 64. Opening the door
GIANNA~•~The first thing I registered was the beeping. Soft, steady, and annoying.Then the headache came. It was dull but insistent, like something was rattling behind my eyes. I tried to move but my limbs were heavy, almost like someone dropped something heavy over them.I tried to open my eyes but the harsh light had me closing them back immediately. Hospital. I was in a hospital, but why?At that question, the crash came back in flashes. Emily was apologizing, she was screaming, the blinding headlights, the screech of metal and… the message! Oh, God, the message. Isabella.I forced my eyes open immediately, sitting up and ignoring the pain in my hand as I looked around. The white walls and the IV drip made everything seem real. The bandage on my arm. The numbness. I wasn’t dreaming. This was reality.And then I saw him.Brandon was sitting on the chair beside my bed, his elbows were on his knees, and his hands were clasped as though he was deep in thought.The movement from me h
My billionaire ex-husband wants me back 63. Scan
BRANDON~•~I was driving through the city like a madman, checking alleyways, parks, anywhere a child could hide or be hidden.The police were still searching as well but it was still fruitless. I was so restless to the point that I had to contact the media to put Isabella’s picture out there in case anyone had seen her. I’d always kept them out of the media, but now, I didn’t care who saw her face, as long as it helped me find her.My phone rang and I answered it without checking, hoping for good news from anyone; the police, Ethan, anyone. “Hello?”“Brandon, it’s me.” I didn’t have many interactions with Emily but I could recognize her voice. Also, Gianna had gone with her on her little trip. “We– oh my God, we were in a crash.”I slammed the brakes so hard that I almost crashed into a parked car myself.“What?” My voice rose. “What do you mean by a crash? Where’s Gianna?”“We’re in the ambulance right now. She’s unconscious, Brandon.”The words hit me like a punch to the ribs. Isab
My billionaire ex-husband wants me back 62. Metal
GIANNA~•~The road blurred through the windshield and for some reason, the rain was getting heavier, making everything look unreal – like we were moving through a dream I desperately wanted to wake up from.But I was wide awake, more awake than I’d ever been.I sat in the passenger’s seat, stiff, my fingers clenched around my phone, hopelessly waiting for the call that would let me know it was all a prank.Emily glanced sideways at me, her hands gripping the wheel tightly. “You haven’t blinked in minutes. I’m starting to worry your eyeballs are going to fall out of your eyes.”I didn’t smile. I couldn’t.She sighed. “G, please. Say something, even if it’s to yell at me for not teleporting us back to LA.”I shook my head, staring blankly ahead. We were still an hour away from Los Angeles. I would’ve been home already if there were available flights. It wasn’t her fault and I knew that.“You’re in shock.” She said when I didn’t say anything. “It’s completely understandable, but you hav
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