My Billionaire Ex-husband Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

I turned to look at him to see if he was going to shout he was joking, but he never did. Yes, my ex-husband was a freaking billionaire, but Asher would rather jump off the mountain and die than get me anything tangible. “Oh my God Shaun” my voice was high due to astonishment. “You got it for me?” that was a stupid question, but my insecure self just had to ask.

Little did I know that he would fall in love with someone older than me and kick me out! I was living an excellent life in Europe, but I'm glad he kicked me out because now I'm back in America, and I will find Chase Stone and make him mine. He is wealthier than my ex-husband and anybody I know. I had to go and look on the Internet to see how much is worth. I also noticed that he never married and is still single and a very eligible bachelor. When I was in Europe, I was not so interested in him because I thought he would never get wealthy. I only came back to New York for one thing: Chase Stone. I want to become his wife. I want to be the wife of one of the wealthiest men on Earth. That is my

I took the remote and switched on the TV. "Yes, that’s why we suspect Mr. Winters wants his ex-wife back, who is now a businesswoman, secret sources say it’s because she is a billionaire now who can save his family’s company, a company that his current girlfriend, or rather fiancé, brought down with her oniomania disorder.” “What?!” I turned and saw Cassie, who had her mouth wide open. I switched off the TV. “I’m not addicted to shopping,” she said and came to me.

“My back doesn’t hurt anymore right now. I just want to devour you completely. Danielle, your body is incredible. Just looking at you gets me hard. Frank Tino was an idiot for abandoning a beautiful wife like you.” “Mr. Billionaire, don’t mention my ex-husband…” “What? Does hearing his name hurt your feelings?” The billionaire’s voice turned teasing. “Later, you’ll have to answer me this… between him and me, who makes you feel better?”

I cupped my chin and then he gripped my elbow with wide eyes. "That is great. Wh-" "I thought of it but its like so huge. Like it's really huge" The smile slowly wiped from my face as he looked me dead in the eye. "Your husband, he's a billionaire. Isn't he and he has the exposure. You have the exposure, Aal. It's going to hit and it's going to be amazing" He said and my voice died in the silence of my thoughts. "See?" He shrugged his shoulders before backing off, yet till somewhat close.

she muttered, her voice mocking, just as always. ‎"Oops, Dylan didn't tell you? I just called him and he said he's back home, but he didn't care tell you that your lovely sister is back?" she muttered and my hand shook even more. What does she mean she was back? Why was my husband's ex back? I began gasping for air. My body felt hot even though there was an AC with me in the living room. Many years of commitment, loving him and this lady was back? ‎I didn't need anyone to tell me this was where the problem started, why Dylan came back so late today. Why his aura was so cold and almost throwing me off—he was with her.

Some articles described Mia as a woman trapped between two different men, while others shamelessly revealed Jim’s identity as the billionaire’s long-lost son without showing even the slightest concern for his privacy. My jaw immediately tightened because I could tolerate attacks directed toward me, but I refused to allow anyone to drag my son into a public spectacle. Jim had done nothing wrong, and he deserved the chance to grow up without becoming entertainment for gossip magazines and online tabloids. I pressed another number before waiting only a few seconds for someone to answer. “Good morning, Mr. Black,” my head attorney answered professionally. “There is nothing good about this mornin

He had extinguished that light, suppressing her aspirations to mold her into the submissive wife he wanted. The truth was, Allora's love had been genuine and selfless, while his had been hollow and selfish. He assumed it was acceptable to maintain this sort of marriage. If Kylie was the reason Allora wanted to divorce, he would explain the situation clearly to Allora and compensate her later. Waving over his subordinate, Mason demanded, "Bring me my wife back, and do not let anything happen to her. Also, transfer five million to her account." The subordinate appeared conflicted.

“You want to get back with the small-town billionaire after everything we’ve been through together? I heard he’s divorced, and it makes sense why you were so eager to take Nico to see him.” I rolled my eyes and closed the door because he didn’t know what the fuck he was talking about. It was obvious we didn’t trust each other, and no matter what we did, our relationship would never work. “If you’re here to insult me, please leave. I won’t allow you to come here and talk to me like I’m the whore I found you in that room with!” “Oh, so you went to see your ex-husband because of what happened between me and Naeve?” He frowned. “How many times have I apologized for what happened? I never meant f

He took a long-lens picture of you and the children boarding the SUV. He set the paper on the breakfast table. The photo was blurry, but readable. Davidson, with hand in hand Sarah, Jake racing ahead. The headline was a study in inference: Billionaire's Heir Plays Family Man: Is Ekon's Ex-Wife Melting? The article had guessed wildly. Was there a reconciliation on the horizon? Was Melissa Ekon forgiving her husband's "indiscretions" for a glimpse of the Brian fortune? It was trash, but it was trash that would be read by millions.