Semua Bab His Ex Is Now A Billionaire's Wife: Bab 11 - Bab 20

I don’t think I had ever been proud of anyone the way I felt in that moment. With Ronan, I had always faked it because it was what he wanted to hear. Of course I was never proud of the way his father pushed him around like a puppet.Ronan loved medicine. Just like me. He wanted to be a doctor. But his father wanted him to take over the telecommunications company… and that was exactly what happened.Victor, on the other hand, was very smart. The images he had set to release just at the perfect time.“It’s a date. Tomorrow, as soon as my shift is over, we’re hanging out,” Sienna said to me. I nodded. “She’s also into medicine,” Victor added, then turned to me. “Sienna’s a doctor.”“I see. We’ll get along well,” Sienna smiled warmly before turning to Ronan. “Why haven’t you congratulated Victor on his marriage yet?”That felt like raw lemon juice on a fresh wound. The way Ronan’s hand tightened around his spoon was almost painful to watch… and entertaining.Just yesterday he had thrown

It felt like I was in a comedy or something. Just about two days ago, Ronan called me a nothing, kicked me out of his family’s house and left me on the streets. Honestly, we don’t even have to go that far, Ronan broke up with me right after sex, which still stings. It felt like using my body… or worse, like a way of telling me I wasn’t good in bed.Why would anyone break up with someone right after sex? That’s really not pretty.But that wasn’t the focus right now.The fact was that Ronan was standing here, asking for forgiveness, literally on his knees begging for a second chance.“Okay, you’ve lost your mind.” He had. “Why on earth would you even ask me this?”“You can’t be with Victor. We both know you don’t love him,” he dared to say. “We both know you’re only doing this to hurt me. It’s ridiculous to even think about it.” He slowly got on his feet. “Come home.”“What?” I didn’t expect the invite.“Come back home. Let’s forget all this.”“Hold on.” I had to stand straight for this

Okay, I know I should confront Victor and ask what his motives were, but right now Ronan was regretting everything thanks to him. Maybe if I waited a little until Ronan had cleared Elara from his life, then I could face Victor.I got ready. It was his grandfather, so I had to wear something decent… only to realise the few clothes I’d brought with me weren’t decent at all. Luckily, the stylist Victor hired had left the expensive dresses here, so I took one.Once I was ready, I went downstairs and found Victor ready. Sienna was in a corner; Victor said she was on the phone already planning the dinner party I was throwing.“She’s annoying, isn’t she?” Victor asked as he opened the door for me. Victor was such a gentleman. He treated me better than Ronan ever did.“She’s alright,” I lied. I couldn’t tell him that his friend was annoying and nosy. Ronan always got weird when I made even a small comment about his friends, and I didn’t want Victor to behave the same. Not until I knew where m

I didn’t listen to Mia. The advice she gave me first was good, and now she wanted to change her mind?Just as I reached the backyard, Victor called me. Good, I didn’t need to find him.“This is my wife, Lyra.” Unfortunately, he went straight and introduced me to people who, judging by their dress code, seemed very important.“Nice to meet you, Mrs. Allen. Congratulations.” They were polite. I thought I would tell Victor after them, but others kept coming to us and Victor seemed to enjoy introducing me to these people. In fact, he had a proud smile all over his face, which confused me because Ronan never did this.Whenever there was a dinner and people from his world were invited, Ronan would ask me to help in the kitchen. When people asked about me, he would just call me a girl his parents planned to adopt.Yes, they hadn’t adopted me because of the way Ronan found me. Mrs. Cole tried many times and then she fell sick, and with my age, it just never worked out. She assured me that pap

Ronan:Right there in front of me was standing the most beautiful woman my eyes had ever seen.She was dressed in a knee-length black elegant dress, legs shaved and looking so sparkly it was blinding. Her hair was tied into a bun but looked so healthy that some curls escaped and just dangled free.And yes, I’d been staring at this woman for the past twenty minutes, since she walked in, actually, so I noticed even from a distance the few strands that fell on the back of her neck. Around her neck was an expensive diamond necklace; it worked perfectly with her skin.The necklace matched the earrings, but that’s not what got my eyes glued to her. It was the makeup. It was light, but just right. In India they call them goddesses, and right here, in America, she was like a goddess. What’s more, I’ve known this woman for the past five years and never has she looked like this.What do they say? A person only starts glowing after you let them go. Well, this was my karma, and I tell you right n