All Chapters of The Billionaire's Regrets: His ex wife wants revenge: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1 - Taking something else from him.

"Your husband's numbers are all unreachable. Why is that?" The man's dark gaze fell on her as he asked, hand tightening around his cell phone.Ariella could only watch in silence. She was on a chair, hands and legs tied to the back, and her mouth sealed with tape. Her blonde hair, mixed with sweat, was scattered over her face, eyes pleading for mercy as the man forcefully removed the tape from her mouth. It stung, and she whimpered lowly, her voice almost sore from the previous yelling. Just this morning when she woke up, her body didn't feel well, so she opted for the hospital alone since her husband wasn't around. But upon heading back home, she was suddenly stopped by these dangerous-looking people in a van, and that was how she found herself with men fully armed on the first floor of an uncompleted building."Mrs. Taylor, it seems like you want this done the hard way. The fun wouldn't be complete without your husband. He owes me something important." The hardened voice came agai

Chapter 2 - All about her twin sister.

The beeping machine and the nurses' movements inside the ward stirred Ariella awake as she sat up instantly, hands flying down to her stomach despite the IV line connected to her right hand."How is my baby?""We're sorry, but you lost the baby before you reached the hospital, and that was two days ago." One said."We found abortion substances in your bloodstream." Another said.The response from the nurses caused a sharp cry to tear through Ariella's lungs in agony. Painful memories flooded her head - how the liquid she was forcefully given by Scott caused so much discomfort to her. How she had pleaded repeatedly for him to save her baby before she blacked out.This was not the first premature pregnancy she lost because of Sebastian. The first one occurred four years ago as a result of how Sebastian was reckless. He had pushed her aside amid a quarrel which Arietta had started, causing her to hit her stomach on the rails of the staircase.That was how she miscarried a three-month-old

Chapter 3 - What they wanted.

"I made that happen," Arietta smirked. "It was only unfortunate that you were unconscious when I called back and Scott didn't hesitate to reform you into what I wanted for the scandal. Now, nobody will look at you the same way ever again. Not my parents or even my Seb." She added quite lowly for Sebastian not to hear."What if he had sexually harassed me in my vulnerable state?" Ariella's lips quivered as she asked."I don't care. Even if he used you over and over again, it would be all my pleasure.""Almost everyone in the country believes I am you. Imagine how disgusting you'll look in their sight after that stunt you played." Another thing Ariella had to do for her parents to accept her. Act and take up the life that her sister had lived. Her existence was unknown to people. But ever since her sister's return, Ariella mostly lived quietly in the Taylors' mansion to keep her identity hidden.According to her mother, the Williams family's reputation could be stained when the story b

Chapter 4 - Done pretending.

Seconds passed yet there was no response. Then, the door was unlocked, creaking open as it revealed Arietta standing akimbo by the entrance. A smirk played on her lips, seeing her sister's state, and she tilted her head when their eyes met. "Sebastian is the one you want. You can have him, and I'm willing to let go of everything else for you." Ariella finally replied lowly. "Actually, you're wrong. You never had anything to begin with. So, what exactly are you letting go?" To her, Arietta was right. Everything she ever thought was hers at the beginning turned out to be her sister's. Her husband and her parents, none of them batted an eyelid when anything involved only her. "Ariella, you should have just remained in your poverty-stinking shell. Competing with me was the worst you'd ever done." "You're right. Even if I've never tried to compete with you, I still admit that this is your empire and I can never take anything away." Arietta's voice purred with evil amusement. "That'

Chapter 5 - Leaving everything behind.

Damian Moore, an influential business tycoon in America, was Ariella's childhood friend in the slums until life changed for him. Almost similar to Ariella's situation, his family lost him to the ocean at his three-year birthday party on a yacht, but a fisherman found him and raised him until his family found him later at the age of 20. Since then, Ariella had lost contact with him but fate brought him back again days ago in the hospital. When he had called her for the first time in twelve years and after she narrated a little of her misfortune to him, he offered to help her. Unlike Ariella, he was the only son and the heir apparent to the Moores' empire. It was even to his connection that she hired a divorce attorney and as her fingers danced around the paper in front of her, she couldn't help but let out a low and quiet sigh.The weight was finally lifted off her shoulders. Only one thing remained before she would be completely free from her family's and husband's grip - Sebastian'

Chapter 6 - Her identity.

~~Years Later~~~ "Mrs. Moore, it's almost time for your appearance. Are you ready?" Ariella didn't respond immediately. Instead, she watched through the one-way mirrored glass, studying the high business profiles in the event happening below her. The floor-to-ceiling glass, which was wider than three doors placed together, made it even easier to see as many as the guests invited to the event. Plus only she and her secretary upstairs could see from the glass without restraint. Nobody could see her from downstairs. When she finally turned to face her secretary, she exhaled as she smoothed her clothes. Dressed in a yellow jumpsuit that hung fitted to her curves, her bouncy hair curled into side-parted waves, which topped the elegance in her appearance. "Do I look ready to you?" She asked quietly, nervousness laced in her tone. Her secretary, Amora observed her current state and smiled. Having worked with Ariella for almost five years, she knew when her boss was being herself

Chapter 7 - Married for selfish reasons.

The shocked faces of the people weren't hidden, and as she climbed down the stage and the event proceeded towards its end, she could still feel the gazes of the people on her. And, that was when she saw him. Standing just a short distance across the hall was Sebastian Taylor, her ex-husband. Like everyone else, he was also shocked. But as the seconds passed, different emotions crossed his face. His face held expressions that were unexplainable. Ariella broke eye contact and turned to Damian beside her. "I want to use the restroom. I'll be quick." He nodded and she walked away, taking a turn to the ladies' restroom. Soon, she finished her business and washed her hands. Then, she paused, staring into the mirror. Things were finally falling into place. Everything she'd dreamt of doing was becoming a reality. The weight of wondering what people would think if she revealed her face was finally off her shoulders.Her lips curled into a small smile but it soon vanished when the door open

Chapter 8 - Mrs. Moore's title.

"Mummy!!" Two identical little boys rushed down the grand staircase as they ran downstairs eagerly.Their nanny, a woman in her late forties, followed closely behind them, making sure they didn't miss a step. Finally, they reached the living room.With a small laugh, Ariella crouched down to their level, welcoming the twins with open arms. They snuggled close to each other briefly before they disengaged."Mummy, we saw you on TV." The second twin, Ximeno said, his eyes lighting up in excitement as he broke the small silence."You looked so pretty. We were so proud to have you as our mother." Xavier, the first twin stated, making Ariella's heart flutter."Oh, really?" She chuckled, amused at their flattery. "I'm glad that my boys think that about me."Just like Ariella, the twins had russet colored eyes that glowed under the lights in the large living room. They also had the same pointed nose. Only their hair color - blonde looked like their Father's."So, mummy, does it mean you no lo

Chapter 9 - The return of her twin sister.

Deep silence resonated throughout the entire space, as the only sound that was heard was the flipping of files. The flipping paused, Sebastian pulling off his glasses as he pressed his eyes shut. He needed focus. Deep enough to get documents reviewed and signed quickly to get all the paperwork on his desk done faster. Yet his mind wandered far away from work. His tactic to distract himself by working on files failed after spending hours in front of his computer without inputting anything. Since the event that happened two days ago, the return of his ex-wife has constantly tugged at him, a reminder of his disloyalty in the past. Five years ago when she suddenly disappeared, he tried hard to forget about her. But still seeing the face of Arietta, her twin sister almost every day overwhelmed him with the guilt that he caused her to vanish all of a sudden. The office door suddenly burst open, and Arietta walked inside the next second. With a sleeveless black dress that stopped a few

Chapter 10 - Her vengeance became his.

"I've done as you said. I've given you Arietta's voice recording as you wanted. What else do you want from me?" Scott yelled - something that turned into a painful yelp at the end. Tied to a rectangular wooden frame, legs and arms apart, his entire body was covered in traces of his own blood. His clothes which had turned to rags could barely cover his bruises. His swollen and bloodshot eyes were evidence of the numerous blows to his face and through it all, he couldn't lift his head. The continuous droplets of thick beads of blood constantly reminding him of his sins in the past. "And I've made use of that sh!t a long time ago." Damian chipped in with a shrug, a deadpan expression sitting pettily on his face. Sitting on a wooden chair, legs and arms crossed, he stared at the man opposite him - a hint of dissatisfaction clouding his expression. Despite the torture scene that had played before him a while ago, he didn't look pleased. The bruises. The blood dripping from deep cuts

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