Chased By My Billionaire Ex-husband Mga Nobela at Kwento

By the time I tried to reach her, someone had already buried her, someone who wasn’t me. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand and forced myself to focus, flipping through her words as if they might give me back the mother I had lost and hated. Then something stopped me. A line, sharp and unsettling: ‘Being the wife of a billionaire isn’t as beautiful and heavenly as others think.’ My breath caught. My mother… married a billionaire? I felt the sting of betrayal tighten in my chest. After leaving me behind in Russia twice, after the absence, the grief, she had gone on to marry a billionaire in New York?

Little did I know that he would fall in love with someone older than me and kick me out! I was living an excellent life in Europe, but I'm glad he kicked me out because now I'm back in America, and I will find Chase Stone and make him mine. He is wealthier than my ex-husband and anybody I know. I had to go and look on the Internet to see how much is worth. I also noticed that he never married and is still single and a very eligible bachelor. When I was in Europe, I was not so interested in him because I thought he would never get wealthy. I only came back to New York for one thing: Chase Stone. I want to become his wife. I want to be the wife of one of the wealthiest men on Earth. That is my

I was clearly delusional but I couldn’t help it. When she signaled for me to continue talking after he hung up, I just brushed off the topic. The kids found a photo booth and we took some amazing pictures. When they left us together and headed to a trampoline, I decided to take a picture of us and it was flawless. I printed it out and showed it to her, then kept it to myself. We went out to meet the kids and we saw them with Jacob. She ran to hug him and I could do nothing but stand and watch, when he touched her ass I felt like going to punch his face and maim him but who was I to do so. He was her boyfriend and the father of her kid while I was just her ex-husband who abandoned her. Her ex

And the more I had delved into the details of it all, the more I had felt like I was drowning in a sea of betrayal and heartache. It was surreal to see their faces plastered across screens and headlines, their private lives dissected and scrutinized by the public eye. And of course, I had been dragged into it—the wife of Billionaire Kingston gets free from being kidnapped by a group of terrorists only to find out that her husband had gotten an ex-model pregnant. And yes, you read that right, I said terrorists. That was how the news channels, YouTube channels, Talk Shows, and all of the rest, that was how all of them talked about it.

* *Of course he is a billionaire, he would surely have more than one credit cards* If I run away right now, he would find me.. or attack My Dad. I sighed. "Hey dear, are you done shopping?" I saw the old fool walking up to me. I gave a eye roll and walked ahead of him. ~ "What's with that girl" ~"She lacks manners" ~"I dare not walk out of my grandfather" I overheard some girls gossiping. They know nothing! He is not my grandfather! I felt like yelling the exact thing to them but it's a shame on my part.. I'm married to this old man because of his money.

“ You followed him, went with him to that— ” “ One of the kidnappers chased me, and I fell from the cliff into the lake, Tristin. I lost consciousness, and he saved me. I was cold, I was freezing and I was alone in that forest. ” I explain in a single breath, afraid he will pull away any moment. “ I had no choice. I—I knew you would come. I just needed some time. I— ” “ He touched you. ” His hand in my hair tightens. “ He…touched my wife. ”

“Where in the hell would I get five-hundred thousand dollars in three months?” “Aren’t you being swarmed with the big fishes right now? Start fishing and maybe you’ll get lucky and reel in a billionnaire.” The man let out a chuckle and I shivered. 'They had me tailed.' My hand tightened around the phone. “Tick tock, lucky girl.” I hung up.

"I am the one who decides who is replaceable. And today, I have replaced you with myself.” The broadcast cut to the Hamilton logo. The stock market opened, and the ticker at the bottom of the screen showed the Hamilton Global line shooting upward like a rocket. Ryan slumped against the barricade. A reporter shoved a microphone into his face. "Mr. Voss! Are you really her husband? Did you know she was a billionaire? How does it feel to be the man who lost the Iron Queen?" Ryan didn't answer. He couldn't. He watched as a black SUV pulled up to the curb. Silas Vance stepped out. He didn't look at the press. He walked straight to Ryan and handed him a small, plastic bag.

The people there murmured and made side eyes which made her uncomfortable. “Lyssa, I think we should leave.” She whispered, holding Lyssa's hands. “No, we aren't leaving.” Scarlet walked up to a female teen who had eyes on her since she had entered. “Mind telling me why you all are looking at me?” Scarlet asked her sincerely. “Uhmm, it's just that, it's everywhere on the news and internet that you stole from the famous billionaire family and that you are his ex wife.”her voice quavered.