Big Chief Ex Wife Novels & Stories

“The pay is ten times more than here.” Marie raised her eyebrows. “Ten times?” “Yes. And most of all… It’s far from my past.” I was talking about my ex-husband. I didn’t want to see him again. He had left us and the best thing was to keep my distance from that bastard and try to start a new life with my daughter. When we got to the airport, Selena saw the planes as her eyes were wide open. “Mama, look at the big plane!” “Yes, baby, we’re getting on that one.”

I ended the call. Sienna Moore. The name felt rotten in my mouth. She had been my secretary once. Efficient. Loyal, or so I thought. But she wasn’t loyal to me. She was loyal to Vivian. She made sure I saw those fake pictures at exactly the right time. She helped destroy my marriage and walked away without getting hurt. That was about to change. I put my phone down and looked at the window. Grey sky. Rain is still falling. I wasn’t going to let this go.

He just stood there, staring at me across the crowded ballroom with an expression of complete devastation. The girl he'd thrown away, the wife he'd neglected and humiliated, the woman he'd told would never find anyone better, was Isabella Morrison. Granddaughter of Alexander Morrison. Heir to one of the largest fortunes in the country. One of the most powerful women in New York. And he'd let me go without a fight. The applause finally died down and I sat back down, accepting congratulations from the people at my table with grace and poise I'd learned from watching my brothers navigate society. But I was hyperaware of the Wei family table, of the chaos I knew was happening there.

I saw the shock that formed on their faces as I said ‘ex’. I began. “When I married my husband, Simon Langston, the CEO of Langston's Innovations, I was labeled the lucky wife, the golden retriever, and so much more. Everyone assumed I was treated like a queen, with people at my beck and call, making me the envy of countless women who wondered why Simon chose me," I paused, wiping off my tears with the back of my hand.

she said "Please, I ask again, what do you want?, is it money?, name your price and I will pay!" I said with all seriousness "I know something that you think no one else knows" she replied "And what's that, stunk brain?" I asked "you are married to the CEO because of his wealth, you are just a gold digger and that's why you hide your identity so well," she said

". One lady jokingly said. "That is because she is right. I also hate Chloe, but I'm going to clear you on that right now". Chris typed and said. "I also hate her Chris". One lady said. "Me three". Another one said. "I see what you guys did there, but unfortunately I'm only giving it to Jane". Chris said. "Lucky her". A lady typed. "Now to clear you on that". Chris typed and said. "THE CEO IS MARRIED TO THE CHAIRWOMAN OF THE THOMPSON COMPANY WHICH IS KIARA THOMPSON AND NOT CHLOE ANDERSON". Chris typed and posted the bomb.

I provoked him. But when I heard all those sick things he wanted from her... I snapped. I couldn't bear to hear anymore of it, to know how much she would suffer. Carter could just be baiting me though, trying to get a rise out of me so he knows all my buttons and how to press them just right. He also knows Stephanie is my biggest weakness. Years and years he has tried and failed to get a rise out of me. The second he mentions my wife, I lose it.

He was a little absent-minded at the moment. All she could think of since this afternoon was the doctor's words. "Congratulations! You are going to be a mom." Suddenly, Micheal pinched her arm. His low voice came the next second. "Come back to earth. What are you thinking about?" Micheal was her husband. They had been married secretly for two years. He was her superior at work, the president of the Dixon Group. Everything had happened so fast. She was newly employed in the company when they unexpectedly got married.

My heart sank as I saw the headline. "Today on Wall Street Drama, we have an exclusive," one of the reporters began. "Turns out Grayson Lockwood has partnered with Hanson Housing Real Estate. Why's that important, you might ask? Because Hanson is owned by none other than his ex-wife Sylvia Hanson." I froze, my eyes glued to the screen. I could feel the kids' eyes on me as well. "Turns out she went from cheating on Grayson with his brother to trying to build people houses," another reporter chimed in.

You judged without information and told the story as you wished, tarnishing my wife's reputation. And looking at the people that gather he says. "My wife is Meredith Quinn, daughter of London and Olivia Quinn and we married five years ago, not recently as you would have guessed." And everyone present begins to shake. His wife is his ex-wife? What is going on everyone asks. “We were never divorced. My wife is very withdrawn. She is the most beautiful woman I met in this life, and she is smart and brave and talented. And also she is the strongest I know, because she was married to me and she didn’t collapse, she survived my arrogance, and my stupidity ” Max said and Meredith is looking at him