Begging His Billionaire Ex Back Novels & Stories

he begged genuinely. Astrid scoffed cynically.“Do you think I am stupid?" "No and that's why I'm begging you." "What are you playing at?" Astrid yelled at him infuriated by his sudden approach. "I am trying to make the woman who hates me fall in love with me again. That's what I am up to," he answered shattering Astrid with his words even more. "Do I look like a play thing to you? Why are you hell bent on tormenting me?" She yelled, breaking down in tears in front of him.

Alexander ~•~ I was excited when I got a Maybach for my eighteenth birthday. I was excited when I met my favorite footballer and he signed on to my football. I was very much excited when my company was listed among the top three companies in America. But none of those moments compared to the sheer excitement I felt when my ex-wife, Olivia, agreed to return to New York. I spent more than a month in California, trying to convince her to move back with me.

She sighs and thinks, “Since when did I become a celebrity? These people seem to have nothing to do but gossip about other people.” The second top searched news was also about her and the Franks. The first news is written, “Alexia Rivas, a Divorcee is the Fiancée of the Richest and Youngest Billionaire in the country.” And the second one being, “Alexia Rivas, seen with the Billionaire Fiancé in front of Excellence Entertainment Center.” They arrive in front of the jewelry company and he is about to alight the car when she holds his hand and asks,

As soon as he saw the boy's face, his heart ached again. It wasn't until Edric Miller and Jennifer left the restaurant, that the girl sitting next to him asked: "Is she my sister-in-law? The one who melts your frozen heart?" "Uhh." "And you take off that sad mournful face. You promised to come here to help me tease my ex, but your eyes are only on her. Embarrassed me to death." "You stay and eat. I'll go first." "Eh, William, where are you going?" "I'm looking for a wife."

Suddenly, I switched it up, “For three good years that we dated, you never even told me you were this rich, that you were the son of a major top dog in new york or that your lineage possessed such treasure. Now, you have grown up to have alot of money Ace, you're a wealthy man and I have grown to be obsessed with that. Your wealth is so freaking addictive, it makes me wish we never broke up.” Rounding him, I continued, “But now that a billionaire like you wants me, I think it’s fair I also deserve something of value to you. So for money sake, I'm willing to forgive the mistakes of the past. If I have to come back into your life even after everything, then I need a tangible compensation and t

It was hungry and desperate and confused — like he was trying to remember what it felt like to want something. I kissed him back. One thing led to a coatroom. The coatroom led to his penthouse. His penthouse led to his bed, which was cold and white and big enough to lose yourself in. I lost myself in it. And in the morning, he was already gone. --- Present day The note was on the pillow. "Enjoyed the act. Name your price." Attached to it was a business card: Alexander Black, CEO, Black Industries. I'd seen that face on magazine covers. The youngest billionaire in New York. The man who fired his own father from the family company. The ghost who never smiled.

Just when I thought she was beginning to understand me, boom! Gina scoffed. “That’s your fear talking, not his. Did he seem like the type to suspect you of being a gold digger? After all, you didn't ask him for money. And he is literally begging you to come, not the other way round.” She could be making sense but what if? Would I survive it? I can't even sue or fight a billionaire. I hesitated. “No, but…”

They both took a seat and Alessa sat next to Damien while Aria sat next to Aiden. “Is this what you do now? You host dumb parties and dress up fancy?” Damien asked as he looked at her. The kids couldn't hear their conversation. Alessa didn't look at him as she gave a response. She poured herself a drink. “No, this is the first time and I had no idea until it was too late to turn it down,” she replied as she brought the glass closer to her lips. “Really? If you don't know you are all over the news. Have you read the headlines? The billionaire’s ex-wife returns as a billionaire and with twins. She invested in… “

To him, he believed that all rich people shouldn't have regret, after all, what was there that money couldn't solve. A lot. That's a realization that came late to Leon in life. And even now, he was experiencing it. He couldn't buy Alexandra's love for Lucien back, or walk into some underground market and buy a daughter in law exactly like how Alexandra had been. With his thoughts running amuck, and realization hitting him hard in the face, Leon sighed. "Regent," He called out in a low voice as he stared into the fire place like he had been staring at a distant past.

He was insinuating what had gotten me here in the first place and although I was disgusted by this pregnancy, I could use some much needed attention. I silently get up and head to the bedroom. I hear him follow behind me and shut the door. At least there was one thing that occupied me. After my hatred-filled entanglement, I tell Francisco to take me to a nail salon. Once we arrive, I sit down and wait for my services when I see the news playing in a screen just up the wall across from me. ‘Social Articles report that a young billionaire is no longer back on the market. The business mogul has rekindled with his wife who was seen sporting the same rings gifted to her for their wedding just 6 y