Semua Bab The CEO's Ex-wife Return As A Billionaire Heiress : Bab 1 - Bab 10

EmilyMy face washed with joy as the kitchen was filled with the warm, comforting scent of Alex, my husband's favorite dish and I couldn’t help but smile. I glanced at the folded paper on the table and I felt my heart swelling with joy as I picked it up again, reading it for what felt like the hundredth time. Tonight is going to be perfect. I still can't believe this. I'm pregnant and the thought of it made my stomach swell with excitement. After four years of trying, four years of disappointment and heartbreak, the day has finally come. I pressed a hand to my stomach and tears of happiness fell down my eyes. When we lost our first baby, it felt like the world had collapsed around me. Alex has been distant ever since and his mother… Well, she never missed a chance to remind me that I had failed her son. She wanted me gone. She has never been in support of our marriage and losing my child was a perfect opportunity for her to send me away. I can't give up on my husband and my marr

EmilyI stared at the woman whom I had only seen on magazine covers and billboards. Vanessa Hartman, the famous model. She was breathtaking, with long legs, flawless skin, and hair that shimmered under the lights. Her presence alone was enough to make the air feel heavier, but what shocked me even more was how my mother-in-law’s face lit up with joy immediately after she saw her. "Do they know each other?" I mumbled to myself. “Oh, Vanessa!” My mother-in-law exclaimed, rushing over to her with open arms. “My dear, it's so good to see you!”Vanessa smiled sweetly, walking up to her as though they had been close for years. “Mother!” she said, embracing her like they were family. “I have missed you so much.”I blinked, Mother? I had never heard anyone else call my mother-in-law that. It was a title she had never allowed me to use. “Mrs. Thompson” was as close as I got.They spoke like old friends, like they had known each other forever. My stomach twisted with unease as I stood ther

Emily*Six years later*"Miss Emily, you look absolutely beautiful!" My secretary, Rose, complimented me with a smile, her eyes shining with admiration.I smiled softly, smoothing out my white gown that was adorned with stones and flowers. Today wasn’t just an ordinary day. Today is the day I will reveal the face behind the king's Empire. After six years of hard work, sacrifices, and pain, I'm finally ready.“Thank you, Rose,” I replied, my voice steady despite the emotions swirling inside me. “It’s going to be a big day.”Rose nodded with excitement. “They’ll be so surprised when they find out it’s you. No one will see this coming.”I laughed lightly, remembering how far I had come. Six years. That’s how long I have been preparing for this moment. I have worked in the background with the support of my childhood friend, Nathaniel and my grandmother, Mrs Helen Kings, A famous billionaire business tycoon who guided me all through while I took on a two-year business course to strengt

Alex“How dare you stop me!” Emily yelled, her voice contorted with rage and before I could even blink, she slapped me hard across the face.My head turned to the side as my ears started ringing. My face burned from the sting but the pain wasn’t just on my skin... it went deeper as it hurt my pride, my ego, my name.“What! You slapped me?” I asked, still in shock. My voice came out louder than I expected. I could feel the heat rising in my chest, mixing with rage. Everyone around us had gone silent. All eyes were on me as they pulled their phones out and began recording.“And I will do it again,” she said coldly, “if you ever dare to stop me.”Then she turned to walk away, like I was nothing, like I didn’t deserve her time, like I was just some random man on the street.Gush, the humiliation was just too much.I wanted to pull her back, to show her that no woman, no matter who she thought she was, could slap Alex Thomson and walk away.I didn’t care if she was now the heiress of the

EmilyI watched as the security walked Alex out of the building.Part of me wanted to laugh while some other part of me wanted to cry, not because I was hurt... no. That pain died six years ago. I was just stunned that Alex still thought he could barge into my life, hold my hand and expect me to melt like I used to.He really thought I was still the weak, naive girl who cried herself to sleep, waiting for him to come home.Well, He thought wrong. I am no longer that Emily. That Emily died the day she signed her divorce papers with tears in her eyes and a child in her belly. This Emily, this version standing tall and powerful, is built with fire and heartbreak and I am going to make every single one of them pay for what they did to me.I turned back to my guests with a calm smile on my face as if nothing had happened. My heels clicked on the marble floor as I continued to greet the long line of guests, businessmen, partners, investors, and family members who had once looked down on me.