Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-wife Novels & Stories

I let out a chuckle when he said that, Trent is a well-known playboy, he loves flirting with beautiful women and testing me was his joy so I just ignored him and walked away. I guess he didn't mind that as he just shrugged his shoulders and walked directly to the new waitress bringing a new round of flirting. I turned to glance at him for a while and shook my head. If only I had the opportunity he has, I would have grabbed it so tightly. I loved my career so dearly. Even while I was married to Tyson, a pretty famous billionaire, I never gave up working. After we got divorced it just seemed like an opportunity to devote more of my time to my job.

That morning, sunlight slipped through the gaps of the thick curtains in the Langford residence. Sarah stood in front of the large oak door, her hand hovering hesitantly over the brass knocker. It had been six years since she last set foot here. Six years since her family threw her out for marrying Ronan Vexler, a “common man” in their eyes, even though he was a billionaire. For the Langford family, noble blood was everything, and money without a title was nothing but cheap arrogance.

She had thought two years would be enough for Mitchel to realize how much she loved him and reciprocate her love. Now, it turned out that was just a pipe dream. She realized she would always play second fiddle to Lauren, Mitchel's true love. Sarah wiped her tears when the elevator halted. Save for her pale face, she looked normal when the doors opened. She dragged herself to the break room, intending to make herself a cup of tea. Several employees were chatting inside. "Guys, have you heard? Lauren Murray is back." "And who is that?" "Oh, my! You don't know her? Lauren is the heiress of the Murray Group as well as a world-class designer. Most importantly, she's the only girlfriend Mr. Dixon

I took the remote and switched on the TV. "Yes, that’s why we suspect Mr. Winters wants his ex-wife back, who is now a businesswoman, secret sources say it’s because she is a billionaire now who can save his family’s company, a company that his current girlfriend, or rather fiancé, brought down with her oniomania disorder.” “What?!” I turned and saw Cassie, who had her mouth wide open. I switched off the TV. “I’m not addicted to shopping,” she said and came to me.

If only he could guess what. A news came to his mind and he took out his phone as he walked out of the elevator. He could remember the breaking news he came across online a few days ago and it was still trending. [Jacob Sylvan comes in contact with his ex wife, Blaire Quincy, who is now a billionaire and CEO of Gemma's Collection] The headline read. He immediately clicked on the news story. That was when he realized that the Blaire Ella had mentioned was truly his ex wife. He couldn't help but to wonder why Jacob had gone to see her, did he perhaps want them to get back together now that he knew she owned a fortune?

I hush her as the news anchor starts to mention a high-profile divorce case. “Billionaire couple Mr. Alexander Adair and Mrs. Anna Adair have announced that they will be splitting apart. Mr. Adair, the worlds hottest billionaire, announced to the media this morning that him and his wife will no longer be together anymore. The reason of the split is unknown but all we know is this high profile divorce case is being handled by one of the brightest, smartest, and fiercest lawyers out there, Ms. Sarah Carter.” The news anchor, Emily, states.

she said "Because if you did, you would have seen your ex-girlfriend on it a few times with her billionaire husband, of course." The man’s shock was immediate. He had never thought about it this way. Claire, the woman he had loved, had gone on to marry a billionaire? The revelation hit him harder than anything Charlotte had said before. "Claire is married? To a billionaire?" he asked, his voice incredulous. It was clear he hadn’t been following Claire’s life after their breakup, and the news was both shocking and humbling.

“Because I have the feeling that it is a he. I honestly don't care, though. Whoever it is better get ready to work” I shook my head, trying to refocus my attention back on my phone, when the news that was being reported caused my blood to run cold. The headline flashed across the screen. “Multi Billionaire Philanthropist, Tyson, announces a remembrance ceremony for his mystery ex-wife who died almost six years ago” I sprang to my feet as my heart pounded hard against my chest and anger slowly coursed through my veins. Tyson, my ex-husband! He was the reason my life was ruined from the start. He was the one who sold me to the rogue king and painted the false narrative about how I was dead. Fu

“And not just here, but everywhere. I’ve always believed in you. Tonight, everyone else will too.” They moved together hand in hand, greeting guests with ease. Business magnates bowed subtly, recognizing both her as a Dufort heiress and him as Lucian Blackwell, the man who had once been her husband and now stood beside her as protector, partner in spirit if not legally bound. Whispers followed their every step. People talked about how the Dufort heiress is back. And Lucian Blackwell stands beside her. Power couple in the truest sense. Sia approached, gently brushing a strand of hair behind Isla’s ear. “You’ve grown into someone incredible,” she said softly. “Even more than I imagined. My dau

If I say stand here to someone, he would stand but look at me now, I was slowly striding behind my ex-wife like a beggar. I knew I’d caused it. I shouldn't have cheated, if I hadn't, then I won't be facing this but still if I had not, then I won't know this secret side of my ex-wife, that she's a billionaire and that she owns the mansion we used to live in. She turned to me, her brows lowered. “Why are you stopping? Didn't you ask me to rescue you from Matteo’s hands at all cost?” She grinned, a witty and cheeky one. I lulled down a deep breath, looking away. I refused to answer.