Begging His Billionaire Ex Back Novels & Stories

I said in a cold voice. “What about the Business, we already signed the deal” he said a glimpse of hope shining in his eyes “I’m a billionaire, there's nothing I don’t have,so I don’t mind losing a billionaire” I smirked at him, crushing his little hope. “Please D-Dominic don’t r-ruin m-me p-please” he falls on his knees immediately and starts begging. “I will double it 2billionaire! Please Don’t do this I’m very sorry, I will do anything you say” he says sobbing.

He had lashed out at me and yet he was cuddling up to his ex wife on the very same spot. How dare he?! I had to admit that she was beautiful. The classy kind of beauty. The woman looked like she commanded men. I'd bet the only thing attractive about me was my boobs. The headlines read “The billionaire and his beautiful wife might be back together.” Tears stung the corner of my eyes. “She looks old!” Was the only insult I could come up with before I stormed back to my room to call Megan. “Have you seen the news?”

Why was she out in such short period of time? Well, I guess money and affluence do work a lot in the world that we live in now. "Elisha? What are you doing here? And what am I doing here as well?" My words came out in a low whisper. "And if it isn't the Almighty Emily who has who has stolen the heart of the two most richest bachelors in the city," she chuckled. "Have you missed me?" "Elisha, I don't know how I ended up here and I really don't want to know, just please take me out of here i won't tell anyone about this," I stared at her with pleading eyes.

He called again, but softly this time. “It's Harper.” She said and he gulped. He ran his eyes on her body again and let out a chuckle. “It's you. It's really you. How have you been?” He asked nervously. “If you want to have a conversation with me, you have to make an appointment. Have a nice day, Mr. Blackwell.” She said and walked away before he could say anything else. Xavier remained on a spot as he watched her walk away. His ex-wife has returned and she returned as a billionaire. Five years ago she was nothing, she really had nothing. How is this possible? What happened within five years?

" Sometimes, I wished he could read the mood and not just spit out his venom like an idiot. How did he become a billionaire again? Oh right! Generational wealth. "Stop being stubborn and just let me come over. I know you've missed me, Becca and I've missed you too," the smile in his voice went straight to my heart and I clenched my fists, feeling like I was being played again. "If you want your balls empty, take your business to Annie Quinn. She's spread them for you." "Rebecca, don't make me come down there," he actually growled, pissed that I would challenge him or say 'no' to a request of a good orgasm.

When in fact my whole world was spinning in front of me threatening to crash. My mind leapt to Zane Cross, the billionaire whose signature could change the fortunes of cities. I shoved the thought away. I would not go begging, to a man who thought kindness was a power play. We helped Dad dress, his jokes brittle at the edges. “Guess I’m too stubborn for my own liver,” he said, patting my shoulder. “I’ll be fine. Just a tune-up.” I was a bit relieved he wasn't broken down by the news, at least not yet. It wouldn't do him or us any good.

FRAMING HIS WIFE AND SENDING HER TO PRISON JUST TO BE WITH ANOTHER WOMAN. *Wow! These billionaires are creepy as hell! This is all they do with their money!* *She’s indeed a queen! Thank God she exposed him.* *Honestly who did she leave him for, she should hold him tight and save other ladies from such a creepy bastard.* *So much for marrying a billionaire, haha!* *Heard he got a restraining order, lol. Y’all gotta be kidding. She should burn him!* I can’t even scroll anymore. I'M TOTALLY FUCKED.

She blurted out which made Mom flare at her shutting her up. She stood up, "Wish you the best of luck." She said going into her room. I had expected she'd have gotten better since all these while but guess some things just never change. I knew I was introduced as a girl who just come back from the countryside to Henry because of our marriage and so that he wouldn't say I got married to him to seek more alliance between him and my dad's company. I'm the heir to my dad's company and we are the second topping the billionaire chart in the USA but I just wanted to be ordinary to him so he'll love me just the way I want him to.

And still, she was breathing. The only silver lining was that he hadn’t paid Oliver a dime yet. He was offering half a million dollars for her death. Cold, hard cash that should’ve been all the motivation anyone needed to get the job done. Yet here they stood—again—with nothing but excuses and broken promises. “You almost had her,” he muttered with a bitter laugh. “That’s what you said the last two times. You’re becoming a damn parody of yourself.” “I’ll get her next time,” Oliver said weakly, gaze still lowered.

"What? Do you think we're playing a game here?" "I have a way you can reach him and it's through a number saved as Arietta on my phone." She wasn't sure but the doubt tugged at her ever since her husband left for his supposed business trip. Her husband, Sebastian Taylor was the CEO of the NYGreen Corp - one of the biggest finance companies in New York. They got married six years ago after Arietta, her twin sister, had abandoned her wedding ceremony for her modeling and acting career in Europe. Ariella and Arietta were identical twins born into the famous Williams family but fate took a different turn when a female servant stole Ariella immediately after birth. She worked in the Williams fami