Ben Baller Ex Wife Novels & Stories

The question immediately stopped me in my tracks. “Miss Edwards, what is your relationship with NovaTech CEO Damien Blackwood?” Dozens of cameras immediately focused on me. A calm smile spread across my face and I held my head high before speaking clearly. “He is my ex-husband.” The room instantly erupted with shock. Gasps echoed throughout the hall. I simply smiled and stepped away from the podium. For years, I had been known as Damien’s invisible wife. Starting today, he would be known as Bella Edwards’ ex-husband.

"And it never will be. There is no right time for anything, we're the ones who make the time right. You have to tell him, Belle. I feel so bad for him. Everyone closest to you knows except him. He's just like a single candlelight in a dark room. You really have to tell him now." "Well, not until I've gotten rid of the pest trying to weed itself back into our lives first." "What are you talking about?" "It's Rhea. His ex-wife. She's back and she wants him back." "What? You aren't going to let that happen, are you?" I shook my head. "As long as I live and breath." "That bitch. Doesn't she know that you're the one he loves?" "I made it clear to her at our last meeting." She furrowed her brows,

As they entered the ballroom together, the whispers began almost immediately. “Isn’t that Celine Santos?” one woman murmured behind a gold fan, her gaze fixed on the pair. “Yes, the president’s daughter,” her companion replied, her tone intrigued. “But do you know who’s with her? That’s Caleb Alcantara. Her ex-husband.” “Ex-husband?” “They were married years ago. It didn’t last long—rumor has it he treated her terribly back then.”

“He has agreed to signing the divorce papers and calling off whatever deal he had with Vivian. But don’t say anything to her yet. This might take a while and a war to end.” Bella understood. She pledged her silence. “I have to go now,” she explained and I did not argue. I had kept her for too long even. “I will talk to you soon. Bella,” I called her name and she hummed. “Wait for me. Please.” “Oh, Dom,” I could hear the tears in her voice now. “Where else would I go? You are home.” I dropped the call then before returning to the rec room where Yager was patiently waiting for me.

He spotted me approaching and gave me a nod in recognition. He rose from his seat when I reached the table and pulled a chair out for me. “Thank you,” I told him as I sat down. “Ms. De Silva, I'm glad to see you again. I'm Adam Bellingham, the Bradford family lawyer. I believe we've been introduced to each other before.” “We did, Mr. Bellingham. It was my husband—I mean soon-to-be ex-husband—who introduced us,” I replied casually, maintaining a passive expression on my face.

“I remember she used to be the one constantly picking fights with Alice. No matter how many times Louis mercilessly chased her away, she’d still come back to harass Alice.” “Hah, just trying to get Louis’s attention. Too bad for her—he’ll never love her. Not only is she nowhere near Alice’s level in talent, but even in looks, Alice completely outshines her.” “She’s probably off somewhere crying by herself now.” Bella had a terrible personality—always expecting others to indulge her. Because of that, aside from the children of families who had long-term business ties with hers, almost no one wanted to be her friend. As the night stretched on, the party began to feel unbearably long and exhaus

"It makes me so angry. That she can still do this. That a single missed call can make me feel like this. And that it affects you... that's what I hate the most." His honesty was a raw, open thing. This was the vulnerability he showed no one else. The man who commanded stages and studios, reduced to a state of high alert by his ex-wife. "It doesn't change anything," I said, my voice firm. "This, right here? This is what's real." I pressed my hand flat against his chest, over his steady, strong heartbeat. Beneath my palm, beneath his skin, was the truth. Our child. The words screamed in my mind, a desperate, silent plea for him to understand the permanence of what we were building.

Philip’s POV To my surprise, I literally could not believe what I was seeing. And there she was, Kendra – my ex-wife – pictured on every television and in every magazine. The woman I’d so callously tossed aside was now a global icon, a self-made billionaire. I felt a lump in my throat as I came to the terrifying reality of what I did wrong. “How the hell did you get these?” I whispered to Adrian. Adrian looked at me and raised his shoulders. “It’s all over the media, man, she is all over the media!”

Everyone had a good perception of Hailee so in their minds they guessed that she would be the new wife of the richest billionaire in the world, Wyatt Earlson. The chefs and servants began gossiping in the kitchen when they saw the way the master treated Hailee compared to how he treated Ria. The butler sighed and shook his head after listening to the gossips. Soon, it spreaded throughout the entire mansion that they were divorced and Wyatt has decided to marry his lover. The Earlson family members rejoiced over it. Ally texted their cousins and relatives to spread the news. They were over the moon that Ria was gone. She would only taint the family's name if she were to stay. What a disgrace,

she finally let the word out. “Really Adina?” “Yes!!” she said again, this time a little louder. “Well sorry but I have to document this moment for future purposes Doc can you please make a video right now.” I said, which made everyone laugh. Well, the doc took my words seriously and brought out his phone to record. “So, Miss Adina Miller, would you do me the honor of being my wife again?” I asked “YES! Yes Tyson, I will.”