All Chapters of Mr Billionaire's Regret: Ex-wife Returns With His Triplets.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

How could he do this to me? Why would he cheat on me? I can understand that he was desperate for a child, but cheating? Cheating was way out of line.“Helen, are you there?” the voice of the lady he was with boomed through the phone and I clenched my fists as tears rolled down my cheeks.“I want to speak with Ashton,” I demanded, trying my best to hide the hurt in my voice. “Now.” I added.She laughed. “Don’t you want to know who I am first?” She chuckled, but I was quiet. She was going to introduce her bitchy self anyway. “Of course you’d get to see your lovely husband, but I want you to know me first. I’m Rose, his secretary and next wife.”My eyes twitched. Rose? I knew her. Ashton was cheating on me with his secretary? I shook my head. “No!” I snapped. “I can’t believe this.”A picture came into my phone instantly, and I checked, my eyes widening. I recognize that chestnut brown hair and physical build anywhere. It was Ashton… and… he was on top of her, naked. My eyes burned with

Rose stepped forward, her eyes holding sadness. “Something actually ha—”I didn’t wait to hear what she had to say as I rushed up the stairs, ignoring my mother calling after me as I made my way to Helen’s room. She couldn’t possibly be gone, right? Maybe she was pranking me or something.I reached the top of the stairs, my hand shaking slightly as I turned the handle to Helen’s room. The door creaked open, and I stepped inside, my eyes frantically searching for any sign of her.The room was a mess, Helen’s things strewn haphazardly across the floor. But what caught my eye was the framed picture of us, shattered on the ground. I stared at it for a moment, my heart sinking.I walked over to the closet, opening the doors to see the empty hangers swaying slightly in the still air.My mind refused to process the scene before me. Helen had left. She was gone.I collapsed to the floor, my hand resting on the broken frame. The glass bit into my skin, but I didn’t flinch. The pain was nothing

As we stepped off the plane, the kids chattering excitedly around me, I steeled myself for what lay ahead. There was a Holiday party tomorrow night—Christmas Eve night to be precise—and I had been invited by the company. Well… time to get settled in then.“Mommy! I love this place! Look at all that snow!” Kate giggled excitedly, twirling while her brothers tried to hold her to stop her from falling flat on her face.“Hey, stay put!” Jake snapped.“You’re gonna get hurt!” Blake held her and I smiled.They loved their sister so much and were always there to protect her. At this age, they already pampered and treated her like a little sister even though they were triplets which left me wondering what it would be like when they get older.“Mommy!” Jake held my hand, leading me to the car that was already waiting to convey us to our new house. “The Chauffeur is waiting!”Jake was the most mature and the one who looked like Ashton the most. His striking hazel eyes and thick dark hair made

The Christmas holiday music continued to play, as though it was being played to make me remember how I lost my wife three years ago during Christmas. My eyes stayed glued to Helen, who was practically dragging her kids toward the other side of the hall.I could see from her body language that even staying with me in the same hall disgusted her so badly; I knew she would rather not be anywhere near me, and honestly, I couldn’t blame her. Not after everything.Just as she was nearing the exit, Mr. Riley, the film producer who had convinced me to invest in this project, intercepted her. I observed, watching their exchange closely. Did Riley know her? Wow. That was new information I didn’t have.“Interesting,” I murmured under my breath, crossing my arms as I watched as Mr. Riley pleaded with Riley.From lipreading Riley, I could say that he was literally begging her to do something for him, but she was really not considering it. They were far from me, so I couldn’t hear a word of what

As I drove home, I held the steering wheel so tightly that my hands started to get sore. I told myself I would rather not come to Seattle. I told myself that staying away was the best thing for me and my kids. And now, on my first day back, the exact thing I had been running from had caught up with me.“Ashton…” I hissed under my breath; the pain in my chest increased as I thought of him. I could still see the look in his eyes when he called out my name. I still heard the desperation in his voice as he tried to talk to me. He had no right to do that. No right at all.I slammed my palm against the steering wheel in frustration, the force making my kids at the back get quiet as they were talking earlier.“Mum, are you okay?” Kate’s soft voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I glanced at her through the rearview mirror, her teeny tiny concerned brown eyes watching me closely. She was so much like me, always reading between the lines, always noticing things. Even though she basically was