Hell Hath No Fury Like A Billionaire's Ex Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Missy gave him the chance, but what she didn’t expect are the fusses surfacing their new chapter. Fusses not meant to create a rift but jeopardize their lives, fusses with secret beyond laughs and smiles; jaw dropping fusses. Book 2 of Vicious Billionaire Trilogy. Cannot be read as stand-alone. Book 1- Bride To The Vicious Billionaire. Book 2- Falling For The Vicious Billionaire. Love you all and thanks for the support.

Eva said and they shook hands. Mr Thomas left the restaurant, and Eva felt like she was dreaming, she couldn't wait for the look on the face of Victor Blackwood, when he finds out that she has collected their top anticipated investors and this will not be the end. She was bent on being at the top of the game. She couldn't wait for her company in New York to be the number one in new York city. Victor at his office was quite worried as he haven't received any calls from Mr Thomas. He fear the worst, he didn't want to think that Mr Thomas might have invested in another company, because if his fears turned out to be true he would be in so much debt.

As soon as she stepped out the gate, a subdivision service vehicle passed by, so she quickly hopped in and headed toward the exit. Upon entering her apartment, she immediately frowned, holding a transparent envelope filled with papers. It seemed like that annoying Adam was trying to kidnap her. The people had no idea she was already a billionaire now. Ugh! It really irritated her. “What’s with that frown? Did you two meet?” Tiffany grinned at her, but Yza just grimaced. “Wow, the grandma’s got a smile now? You know about this?” Tiffany teased as she started sorting out groceries and separating Yza’s chocolates.

Natalie's POV: Stepping out of the house, I hurried past the front porch and through the gates, my feet carrying me aimlessly down the road. My vision was blurry from the tears that refused to stop. I wasn’t just crying—I was wailing. I fought for this marriage. I endured the whispers, the disapproving glances, the silent judgment of people who thought I didn’t belong in Ethan’s world. But Ethan… he never made me feel like I was beneath him. He never felt like a billionaire to me.

I chuckled at her sour expression. I tugged at a passing waiter's shirt, “Keep the shots coming.” I felt so alive and free tonight. Fuck my ex and my past. Who cares? I'm a fucking superstar now! I glanced at Chloe, she was watching me with a smirk, then she nudged me with her chin in her sight direction. I followed it and found her staring at Ace. “So what do you think of the hotshot billionaire. I know you've seen him and I've seen you glance his way like four times tonight…” She voiced in a tease tone.

Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire . Chapter 136: . “Oh, please. Because your boytoy just woke up and bought half our board and their corresponding shares out from under us for some weekend summer fun? I didn’t think you had it in you, but I guess you had to grow a spine sometime.” Isabella’s brain goes blank. Chantelle’s words land with all the delicacy and grace of anvils, pinning her down under their weight like a butterfly in a box.

"So what are you going to do?" "I don't know. I don't know." I heard him breathing hard. Hyperventilating. "Someone is destroying me, Beth. Someone is systematically taking apart everything I built. First the offshore accounts get discovered. Then Tatiana turns against me. Then I wake up from a coma to find Salvatore demanding twenty million. And now this. Someone is targeting me." "Who would do that?" "I don't know! But they know everything. They know about my accounts. They know about Magnificence. They know about my plans." His voice dropped to a whisper. "What if it's Valerie? What if she's been working against me this whole time?"

She took the sherry from me and sipped, groaning in the back of her throat. The fucking nerve. I took a slow step forward, and tilted my head. “Would that be a threat, Melissa?” She shrugged. “You can take it however you want, Cassian. You're wasting the potential of that place. There's so much money to be made, and we both know it.” “Your daughter betrayed me, Melissa, and I never forgive betrayal.” I said cooly, an annoyed sigh leaving my lips. “Oh? You certainly managed to forgive your brother, didn't you? I'm sure you can manage somehow.”

Camila insisted then took the mop and rag to continue from where she stopped. Joan stood to leave but was stopped when Henry spoke again. “Wow, you couldn’t take the stain off my shirt, bravo” he clapped “Why should I be surprised that you couldn’t get it off? You could barely hold up your dad’s company before it went bankrupt” Camila stood up in a flash and punched him right across the face.