Ex-husband Unmasked: He's A Billionaire Novels & Stories

He was insinuating what had gotten me here in the first place and although I was disgusted by this pregnancy, I could use some much needed attention. I silently get up and head to the bedroom. I hear him follow behind me and shut the door. At least there was one thing that occupied me. After my hatred-filled entanglement, I tell Francisco to take me to a nail salon. Once we arrive, I sit down and wait for my services when I see the news playing in a screen just up the wall across from me. ‘Social Articles report that a young billionaire is no longer back on the market. The business mogul has rekindled with his wife who was seen sporting the same rings gifted to her for their wedding just 6 y

Only then would I be able to match up to her ex. Kristine didn't know this, but I had done a little research on her supposedly ex-husband. It was crazy what I discovered. I had been intimidated, not going to lie. I had found out her bastard ex wasn't just a multi-billionaire, but he also owned an entire empire. His chains of businesses were all across the world. He was a renowned business tycoon, unlike me, who was still finding my roots.

With a sympathetic balance, she responded, "That’s our boss’s ex–husband. A billionaire, as you can see." At that point, it seemed like a time bomb went off inside of me, shattering my entire being.

He answers my question and I quickly push his hand away, freeing my chin from his burning hold. “What gold-digging work of art?” “Striking a deal with my father so you can become my wife and take up the fancy title of Mrs. Wesley. Using my family’s money and influence to save your father’s company from going bankrupt. Ring any bells?” There are a million things I want to scream at him to debunk or clarify his misconception of what truly happened in the past, but I cannot find my words. He’s wrong. That’s not what happened. He takes another step closer and our bodies almost melt into each other’s. The heat of his angry breath is burning every inch of my face and his angry eyes are staring hol

She opened her phone and tried to turn off her notifications, but she saw an unusually eye-catching comment in the comments section. "Only a fool would believe that Caroline's husband is a rich heir like Mr. Sorkin. Do you still not understand why she never reveals who her husband is?" Someone replied, "Do you have the inside story?" That person replied immediately, "Of course, Caroline's husband is a driver. I've seen him pick Caroline up from work more than once." "No way. Although Evans Group has fallen, Caroline's ex is the heir of the Morrison family. It's impossible for her to marry an ordinary man, right?"

But now, seeing the woman's defeat and painful look, made him want to have her all the more. "Wait, I don't believe you. Are you- wait, t-the Shawn Richmond? CEO of…" "Yes," Oh goodness! This man, her husband? How insane? This is impossible. It was just a single, straightforward reply, but it had a massive impact. How could she be this stupid? The man was nothing but a cold-hearted billionaire playboy, rich and demanding and evil and so sexy and.... hot! damn it! "Oh my God..."

, I mumbled and rushed out of the room. "Bro, are you sure? Is there any problem you are hiding from me ?", she shouted behind me and I shouted back nothing to worry about and told her to go. I went inside the washroom and shut the door behind me leaning over it. My hand clutched the heart as I slid down the door dazedly. "AM innovations head Abhiman Malhotra.. means my husband who has been helping my mom in our business. Oh god! How come I didn't know about it yet? He is a billionaire and one of the richest men in

My lips quiver as I realized what she meant, “Do you mean, Logan? My ex-husband?” I took her hand and gave her a friendly smile. "Well, if you want to date my ex-husband, that's fine with me. The issue is that...You don't know anything about that guy, but he's a living red flag. You might have seen him as a billionaire who owned a lot of hotels and businesses, but can you imagine where he got his money?!" Casey’s forehead creased, “Well, you know him a lot more than me, so tell me?”

It was still early morning, and work hadn’t fully started, so gossip was welcome. When she reached Anna’s desk, where most of them had gathered, she paused and smiled again. “Well,” she said slowly, enjoying the suspense, “I just got some classified information.” Gasps followed immediately. “It turns out,” Nate continued, “that the tech billionaire divorced his wife not too long ago. And guess why?” Everyone leaned in. “Because of the woman he is about to marry now.” The hall erupted. “What?” “He was married before?” “Who would divorce such a handsome man?”

“He’s not who your stepsister has made him out to be. He’s not just some… ordinary man living off her.” Bianca looked skeptical. “You mean the freeloader?” Veronica shook her head slowly, a sly smile tugging at her lips. “No, darling. I think we’ve underestimated him. Drastically.” Bianca put down her phone. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” Veronica leaned closer, “he was on the phone talking about millions… shares… foreign business deals. He sounded like a man in control. Not like some broke husband tagging along at family dinners.”