Novel & Cerita My Billionaire Ex-husband Chase Me Back

Alexander ~•~ I was excited when I got a Maybach for my eighteenth birthday. I was excited when I met my favorite footballer and he signed on to my football. I was very much excited when my company was listed among the top three companies in America. But none of those moments compared to the sheer excitement I felt when my ex-wife, Olivia, agreed to return to New York. I spent more than a month in California, trying to convince her to move back with me.

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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he declared as if it was a fact. "I am not yours!” She yelled and pushed him away finally. With an exasperated sigh, she said, “ Get the fuck out of my room and my life right now. I don't want Steve or his family to see you or know anything about you. " She said almost out of breath. He looked at her amusingly but the questions inside him couldn’t stop churning. So, he gave in and asked, "Why are you even marrying that cartoon? I earn a billion times more money than his little stupid salary, and not to brag, but I definitely do look better than him and stronger too." He said. She folded her arms across her stomach and said:

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.

"Please give me a chance" "A chance ?", I asked, shocked by his words. "Yes", he breathes "a chance" I started laughing and I couldn't help myself. Over four years ago he called me horrible things and treated me like I wasn't his wife. It's quite ironic that he didn't trust me then but he wants me now. "Your an idiot if you think that I would want you back" "What ?", he stood there shocked, not believing his ears. "You heard me", I smirked at him slowly walking up to him to whisper in his ear "the Ariaalia you remember is long gone....I've changed"

And that I wasn't having one of those dreams again. I couldn't help but imagine my husband’s reaction when he got to know I was finally carrying a treasure for him. My husband, Clinton Gates is a third-generation billionaire and the sole heir of Gates Group. Although he has been cold and indifferent to me, I have been fighting hard every day to fully win his heart. Despite his coldness towards me, never for once have I thought of giving up on our family. My hope for a change has been soaring even higher now that I was carrying his child.

My wide eyes lower to my legs, to find blood on them. Ethan follows my line of sight and his frown deepens. With a sense of shame and melancholy washing over me, I stagger ahead to rush to the bathroom. “ Get out of the penthouse, Ethan. Don’t try to complicate things. You need a divorce to marry the love of your life. I will give it to you. In return, give back my grandma’s shares that I gifted to you. It’s only fair we return everything we took from each other. ”

Michael himself is the one who told me to kill Chase Hudson and he gave me 2 fucking weeks. Knowing Drake, he will be adamant about going with me but I can’t let that happen/ not only him but my friends. I didn’t say they couldn’t kill him but after finding out Chase's grandfather was a part of the mafia, I bet he has a lot of bodyguards protecting him. But what did Michael want from him? Curiosity got the best of me, I took my phone out and search Chase's name. My eyes widen once I saw the information. He’s a freaking billionaire! He’s the CEO of the Hudson Corporation.

But then, he looks away and walks to the private room in the office, Chris shakes his head and whispers to himself, “The perfect, well mannered, unshaken CEO, now has a loose tie, a messy hair and a smelly alcoholic mouth. Who is this guy? Where did he come from? Who said love, wasn’t a dangerous weapon? The sooner he realizes it, the better for him before someone snatches his billionaire ex-wife.”