Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

He had even confessed to me earlier that he fantasized about her. “Celine, the CEO of CLN? The Celine Winston who is the most influencial woman in FTM media from the ground up? That's your ex-wife?” He muttered, his voice laced with disbelief. I nodded, feeling a sense of shame wash over me. I had left this extraordinary woman, this woman who had built a career and a life that most people could only dream of, for someone else. Someone who, in hindsight, hadn't been worthy of the sacrifice I had made.

Bianca adjusted herself in her seat, even his father stopped eating. Bianca just couldn't wait for his mother to go straight to the point because she already knew what was coming and the thought of Adams and her getting together was enough to drive her crazy with happiness. She already got the full gist about his ex wife from his parents and her inability to conceive, she knew about how Adams divorced and threw her out of his house and life, well, she's different from his ex wife, she's not infertile and will give the Carter family the heir they need and truly deserve.

Not only did he find out she got married but she got married to a powerful billionaire and now he had given her his shares which meant in his own company, she was now the biggest shareholder. He had yet to digest one but now has to deal with another. He felt his mouth go dry as he swallowed the invisible lump that formed in his throat. "Oh shit," he uttered under his breath, as he looked at his ex-wife Monique in disbelief. "It can't be. It cannot be." He thought to himself. This was the woman he picked from the gutter and gave her something. This is the woman who had nothing when he married her. This was the woman he threw out because she was worthy and was like a parasite so how come?

He questioned, his voice cold and unreadable, sending a chill down Mellisa's spine. "Do you think you're the only one who watched their partner with another person, who wasn't you? If you think like that, you're wrong, very wrong. I know what you're going through and I understand the pain very well. My wife left me for someone richer than me because my company went bankrupt, and not once did I shed a tear. Instead, I worked hard and today I'm the top richest man in this country.

"At that time, I didn’t explain why because I needed time to process the truth. I tried to deny it, even had some ridiculous thoughts when I looked back at my decision. But now, I want to show my parents what I witnessed—that was the reason for the accident and also my decision to divorce." Gordon put his arm around his wife, anxiously waiting for Gavin to play the video. As the images played across the screen, Mrs. Agatha’s face grew colder and more hateful toward the woman named Emma. If she was just a gold-digger, Mrs. Agatha could overlook it, but becoming a shameless prostitute was unacceptable. Emma had been foolish to despise her husband. Now, she would finally be driven out of the He

“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

[Lincoln] BREAKING NEWS: ARELLA—THE HEIRESS OF WALCOTT EMPIRE, STUNS THE WORLD WITH A BOMBSHELL ANNOUNCEMENT! Arella, ex-wife of billionaire mogul Deric Smith, has officially stepped out of the shadows—and straight into the spotlight. The newly named heir to the Walcott Empire, one of the most powerful conglomerates in the country, is making headlines yet again. But this time, it’s not about business.

He can't take that risk again. He went to his desk to find the remote to his television. He needed to confirm the news himself. It took him a while to find the remote as the table was a mess. Soon the screen of his television flickered to life as he changed the channel to the news one. A woman in her late twenties stood confidently on the screen. “Is it true that the richest batcherlor in the world is back in a relationship?" The woman asked as a picture of Tristan Knight wearing a three piece Armani suit popped on the screen.

“They used to live here, but after their mansion burned to the ground, they left the country to forget the tragedy and lived abroad.” “The surname rings a bell to me,” I told her. “I'm sure I’ve heard of the name before, but I’m not sure where.” “It will certainly sound familiar because Philip Phoenix owned the most valuable car company in the world, while his wife, Sophia Phoenix, was the highest-paid model in the modeling industry before she retired. The couple graced the cover of every prestigious magazine, and their success has been the headline of newspapers for years. Everyone in this country has heard of them. Those who haven’t must be living under a rock.”