Novel & Cerita Hell Hath No Fury Like A Billionaire's Ex Novel

“Elara Wynn: The Barren Fiancée?” “Unable to give him an heir, billionaire turns to ex-lover!” “Celyne Ward—The Woman Who Could Do What Elara Couldn’t.” My chest tightened. No. No. I scrolled faster, my breathing turning shallow as more articles loaded. Comments. Thousands of them. Cruel. Mocking. Ruthless. “Imagine losing your man AND not being able to give him a child… embarrassing.” “She couldn’t even keep him satisfied, now the ex is back to fix things.”

Not watching her through tinted car windows, not seeing her through hospital room glass, not sitting silently beside her unconscious body…She was alive and looking directly at him. His heartbeat, something he had disciplined to remain steady even during billion-dollar negotiations and hostile acquisitions, now beat so loudly that it almost drowned out every sound in the room. Across from him, Ruby was equally quiet. She knew exactly who the man before her was. Stefan Ashford, the youngest billionaire in the United Kingdom. The legendary businessman whom newspapers called ‘The King of Modern Business’. The man whose companies dominated almost every major industry. The man every elite family w

After hitting send, I felt a wave of sadness, but I’m determined to get a new phone. “Oh, this lovely phone screen is broken,” I vented, but my frustration wouldn’t hold me back. I decided to check F******k and encountered the biggest news of my life: "Miss Anna is not the real wife of billionaire Adrian; they're in a contract marriage that ends after a year. Anna is a whore who forced herself on Adrian; he doesn’t like her." I know exactly who spread this malicious news, and I won’t stand for it. How dare they label me a whore? What crimes have I committed?

No affection. Just a billionaire who got what he wanted— And left her needing more.

"Oh, this is going to be fun." "No one." Daniel's words came out hard and final. "No one treats our family like that and walks away intact." Alexander stood up and walked to his desk. He pulled out some papers and signed them quickly, then handed them to me. "These are share transfers. You now own forty percent of Morrison Holdings. You're a billionaire, Isabella. You have your own money, your own power. You never have to depend on anyone again." I stared at the papers with numbers that didn't seem real – billions, with a B. I was worth more than Marcus and his entire family combined.

The beast who had pinned my shoulders down and hammered into me last night was completely gone, replaced by the cold, unreadable billionaire CEO. "Take these," he said, setting the tray on the nightstand. His voice was level, completely lacking the gravelly tone he used when he was coming. "It’s for the headache. The remnants of the sedative should be entirely out of your system by noon." I reached out from under the blanket, keeping it pinned to my chest as I took the pills and swallowed them with the water. My hands were shaking slightly under his intense, gray gaze. "Where are you going?" I asked, my voice small and raspy.

he continued which made me look at him helplessly. I wanted Bryse to stop nagging me but I couldn’t command myself to talk. My lips were trembling so badly as tears kept falling from my eyes. “You know why? It's because of this. He’s getting married, Tysha. As soon as possible.” ALL of this happened when I was hired by my ex’s billionaire uncle. I thought it would be all worth it but I was wrong. After giving myself to Rue one last time, I left SlumberLux including my own copy of the contract that I signed. It was hard to leave, carrying my bag and the heaviness in my heart but I kept moving.

His perfect face slightly visible and his jet black hair shimmering from the moon ray creeping into the room from a crack in the curtain. She couldn’t see his face properly but knew he was furious. The headlines on the covers didn’t make things easier for them either : The bond covers : “Ticking Clock for billionaire Charles Ashbourne. No grandchild, no legacy?” Watermark Front : “ Wall Street Shaken: Ashbourne family races against time to produce an heir” Dazzles county : “Can the Ice Prince deliver? Ashbourne fortune hinges on Grant’s heir. As she had expected, all the blame fell on her from everyone as if she was not conceiving on purpose. She often wondered why the patriarch-Grant’s fath

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