Chased By My Billionaire Ex-husband Novels & Stories

“But listen to me, Chase. I don’t want your business anymore. And I’m going to tell my father what you did. He’s going to cut all ties with your family completely.” Chase only chuckled at that, wiping his hand on the gravy I’d spilled over him. “Keep dreaming! Your daddy loves me more than he loves you.” He smirked, and in that moment, he looked like a completely different person from the one I used to know. “And you…” He pointed his index finger at me. “You’ll never get a better husband than me in this entire city! I’m one of the most eligible bachelors in Manhattan.” “Oh, don’t be so delusional, Chase. Every other man in New York City is already better than you. You’re just a piece of shit

‘Anyway, that’s why I have bad news for you, son. ‘What is it?’ He relayed, with dramatic emphasis, the conversation he had overheard. He repeated her declarations verbatim: ‘never date a billionaire,’ ‘not worth the trouble,’ ‘attracts their fair share of obsessed fans and stalkers.’ He concluded with her stated preference for a ‘peaceful life with a normal man… a nice, simple, un-powerful man.’ I fell silent. The irony was a sharp, cold blade. Here I was, meticulously engineering Cary’s permanent exile from her life, and I had already been disqualified on principle.

Arzhel said. I smiled and nodded at him. “Do not move too much while I am gone,” he added. “I will not,” I replied. He looked at me one last time before walking out of the room. The door closed softly behind him. The room suddenly felt quiet again. I let out a small breath and leaned back against the bed. When I was waiting for him, I opened my phone. A news article greeted me. Arzhel Terron and Analia Hayeson, divorced billionaire couple, were spotted in a New York hospital together.

“My back doesn’t hurt anymore right now. I just want to devour you completely. Danielle, your body is incredible. Just looking at you gets me hard. Frank Tino was an idiot for abandoning a beautiful wife like you.” “Mr. Billionaire, don’t mention my ex-husband…” “What? Does hearing his name hurt your feelings?” The billionaire’s voice turned teasing. “Later, you’ll have to answer me this… between him and me, who makes you feel better?”

She must be exhausted from crying. Exhausted from witnessing something no child should ever have to witness. I carefully adjusted the chair and laid her well. Then i looked down at my phone again. The tear from my eye dropped on it and the screen lit up instantly. I saw more notifications. I clicked on it and saw headlines, videos, articles, commentary. Everyone suddenly had an opinion. WEDDING OF THE YEAR ENDS IN DISASTER. KIARA WALKS AWAY AFTER EVERYTHING? HOW CAN SHE DO SUCH THING TO A BIG NAME LIKE LEO WILLIAMS?

“No—no, I mean it! You don’t get to hush me. You married into the damn Archer family! Do you even realize how insane that is?” “I realize it more than you think.” She paused on the other end. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Diana…” I trailed off, leaning back against the headboard. “You wouldn’t understand.” “Try me,” she said with a playful tone. “Because from where I’m standing, you hit the jackpot. Gorgeous billionaire husband, insane mansion, no bills to pay—girl, are you even real anymore?” I laughed, but there was no joy in it. “You think this is some kind of fantasy, don’t you?”

Because in the end, Vivienne’s happiness meant everything to me. And as I looked at her, standing there with her hand resting on her stomach, I realized something else… Chasing the billionaire’s substitute ex-wife had been worth every single moment.

After the door opened, I left the place in a hurry. I could see Chase's cold gaze as I exited his house. His face looked flat, but I knew that he had many cruel plans to carry out. I just want to get away from him. He's a very creepy guy, and it's bad luck that I'm in an illicit relationship with him.

This whole process utterly exhausted me. "We can find another way Eri.", his eyes were pleading me to say yes but the reality is harsh and not quite like how we want it to be. I shook my head, "There is no other way. Tristan... Tristan is a freaking billionaire. He can do anything just with the click of his finger. I have known him for a real while and I know when wants something he can do anything to get it.", I explained again for the thousandth time while running my hand through my thick locks which were badly entangled.

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."