All Chapters of My Billionaire Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Mrs. Ricci, you are pregnant, congratulations,” I smiled but before my smile could reach my eyes the doctor warned me, “I want you to be very careful. If you miscarried for the third time, you better accept that you will never be a mother.” My heart shook at the news and my smile faded. “No, please, give me some vitamins. Or anything, I will take great care of me this time.” I knew Lorenzo will be so happy after learning about my pregnancy. The first time we never get to know about our pregnancy before we lost it. The second time he took great care of me. He started coming home early and took me out for the first time. But all of this changed and got back to the old routine when I lost my pregnancy the second time too. “You should, I am prescribing some medicines…” The doctor said and I read the names of some vitamins. I went to the pharmacy and quickly bought it. Tonight, on our third anniversary, I was going to gift my husband, this precious news. I took the bus and then a t

I pushed Aubery’s stuff to the living room. I noticed how the flowers in the living area has changed to her preference from lilies to roses. Our servants still remembered what flowers Aubrey preferred. Someone had place a new pair of slippers for Aubrey in front of my bathroom. I took the slippers and tossed them out of my bedroom but it hit Lorenzo’s chest. I wonder if he was here looking for me. He looked disappointed. I know he always want me docile and submissive but it can’t happen always. “She is our guest. You also know her. So, what’s the problem?” He looked at his limit by my action but still wanted to sound with a reason. But I was no different. I was boiling inside too. “I know her a lot better than you. This is why I want her out of here.” I had tears stuck in my throat. “First, this is not your house, and second, if I heard a word more against Aubrey, you will be out of this house. Get her things back to our room. We will make her feel welcome. She is our best frien

Aubrey held onto my arm, and my whole body tensed. “You are lucky that I am carrying your child. He is going to smart like me. And, will surely go oversees for higher studies. I will make sure of that.”She again brought up her pregnancy. Even when she knew that I was having a hard time processing it all.“Take care of yourself, Aubrey, you heard what doctor has said. But you said you will think about changing the doctor. I don’t think he has much experience. The doctor Hazel was seeing last time works in this hospital too…”“Don’t even mention her pregnancy. She lost that pregnancy. I am comfortable with this doctor only.”“Fine, if you think you are comfortable…” But cutting me off Aubrey was quick to demand again.“When are you going to divorce Hazel and end your current marriage? This child needs a proper identity and acceptance from his father. You know what I mean?” Aubrey was fixed on this thing.I was somewhat distracted. The warmth of Aubrey’s arm was irritating me. I felt no

I did not want the private jet, but it had a doctor on board, and I needed it for Sofia. Mr Ashford had been my support for years now. I used to work as a private chef while studying in college. No hotel wanted to give my recipes a chance, as I was a fresh graduate.But Mr Ashford saw me struggling with my two-year-old daughter and was kind enough to hire me.Since that day, he became my mentor. I struggled through everything to make our hotel the number one in all of France and, in just four years, became a partner in the hotel.I had already booked an apartment on Airbnb because staying in a hotel would have attracted a lot of attention, as many people wish to hire me. “Mama, look at that Mickey Mouse. I love it here... the air…it feels different.” Sofia was just looking out of the window.“Don’t get used to it, Darling,” I warned with my eyes still on the phone.I didn’t have to worry about the money much, as the Ashford hotel still paid me my share every month.But cooking was m

Lorenzo's POVI smiled watching kids play with the stuffed animals.People around me praise me for funding this charity hospital, but they don’t know that by doing this I try to lessen my guilt.I still can’t forgive myself for abandoning my pregnant wife and my unborn child who needed me that day.I think it was just yesterday’s incident when Hazel left me. But in reality, it has been seven years.I still haven’t given up on Hazel. I am doing everything I can to find her.I checked my phone to see if the security company sent me something about Hazel. But there was nothing.They keep telling me that there’s a possibility that she died. But I would never believe it. My heart doesn’t feel that way.I started taking rounds in the hospital to see if things were smooth because I pay every doctor what they asked for, but, in return, I demand punctuality.My phone ringed and I took the call, “I won’t be available until tomorrow.”“Sir, this is something important. Please give me a minute.”