Chased By My Billionaire Ex-husband Novels & Stories

“You can confirm my alibi. I was at work that night, and... and my car is still in the garage.” Matthew chuckled, and I suddenly felt like punching him in the gut for it. “I know, Mr. Mallory. But in a case where the wife is attacked and killed, the husband is always the number one suspect.” I stiffened in shock. Just then Calra arrived at the door. The look on her face told me what she had to say wasn't good news. “We're currently investigating the other billionaires. You don't mind us coming over for a few questions?” Shit. “I'll let you know when I'm less busy.”

I asked her back because Alan was also present, and since Helen said it, it must be her boyfriend, right? However, a shake made my brows furrow. "No. The man next to him. The billionaire." She clarified. "He is handsome, isn't he?" What I did next was roll my eyes in disbelief as I got the point. Helen was teasing me. "Yes." Since I didn't want to prolong this, I gave a short reply, the one she wanted to hear from me, definitely. "He's also kind and rich." However, my friend didn't stop and continued on. "Isn't he all girls' dream husband?"

I was just the perfect wife but in reality, for him, I'm nobody. I fall for him like an idiot obviously, and I tried my best every day to show him that he can trust me and he can give me a chance. But the big Hunter just ignored all my prays, all my tears and all my pain, and now I am ready to throw out the towel and leave this marriage before is too late for me. Maybe you will ask why I want to leave this marriage with a billionaire, where I can have everything and I can have an amazing life which most people just dream of.

the reverse was the case cause I ended up getting married to the richest billionaire in the country and is backed fully for revenge. I know that the news is all over the headlines, "the wife of the almighty Billionaire Valmore El-Alfa disgraced and claimed access to her ex-lover's company" What a good way to surprise my enemies…… How dare Charles think that after he fooled me and caused me pain I'll let him live peacefully, he must be dreaming to think I'm that weak, after having me have several abortions, he thinks he will let him off easily? If only he knows how much the previous love I use to have for him has turned into so much hatred and bitterness, shit….Charles used to be everything I

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

He was alive. The man in the suit smiled that cold, professional smile again. “Good. That simplifies things. A dead billionaire is a messy complication. A comatose one… well, that’s just a change in management.” He looked at me. “Get her up. We’re on the clock.” Rough hands grabbed my arms, hauling me to my feet. I fought, kicking, scratching, a wild animal cornered. “Get away from him! Don’t you touch him!”

I turned my head, searching, scanning the guests, my heart hammering wildly in my chest. He was gone. Like a ghost. Like a shadow slipping back into the past. But deep down, I knew… This wasn’t over. Not even close. Then, as I walked down the aisle, arm in arm with my new husband, my phone buzzed in my palm. I glanced down. A message. Unknown Number: I miss you too Can't wait to have you here my love,

I have a date today i can't do that maybe tomorrow. Alicia had spare time on her hands so she decided to update her ‘ how to bag a billionaire’ journal on Alexander Kings .She wrote ‘ the man is almost impossible to crack , seems to have no feelings and the strictest of all the billionaires she met . He seems to have no social life and is a workaholic , apart from him having no record of him having a woman on his life online there's no such evidence of him having a woman in his life in reality too._’ . She closed the journal with a thump wondering if she should quit by the way she had already had Dylan and Dimitri activity chasing her and she would probably agree to officially be in a relati

“Now, if you’ll excuse me. I don’t want to spoil your fun.” With one final look at Sabrina and Roman, I strode away from them and found myself at the bar where I pulled a stool and ordered for a shot of margarita. I clenched my jaw, angry at myself as I threw a shot of margarita down my throat. What the hell was I thinking? That I was going to have a perfect night with my ex husband who had no memories of me and was now married to my twin sister? How more delusional could I be? I was really pathetic. It disgusted me.

Every breath felt heavy, and every small movement made her body tense before falling into suffocating silence as she reached her climax. Tears slipped down her cheeks without her realizing it, mixing with the cold sweat that hadn’t yet dried. She stared blankly at the ceiling, a bitter laugh escaping her lips. How ironic. So this was what it felt like to be the wife of a billionaire who had everything except love. Slowly, Sarah pushed the vibrator aside and reached for her phone. Her nightly routine was always the same: opening her second I*******m account just to check one profile—@Iam.mia.