My Billionaire Ex-husband Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

If only mentioning his name in conversations is making me feel this way, I could only imagine what seeing him would do to me. And I couldn’t even let Noelle know, damn. “Why not?” Noelle asked. “I know that he is your ex-husband, but Alexa, he is also a billionaire, and frankly, a huge part of me wants him to see how well you are doing without his toxic ass so that he would regret treating you like trash,” Noelle explained. Justifiable points, but still… “And he cannot get to know through media posts?” I asked, hoping to dissuade Noelle from her mission even though I already knew that it would end in futility.

"I need you to know that what you're going to do isn't in anyway wrong. You need to understand just how horrible the man you're married to is first before you can make up your mind about what you want to do." "By horrible do you mean that there's more I don't know about him?" "Unfortunately yes, Scarlett," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Your husband is just like any billionaire out there, ruthless, powerful and merciless. That's the reason why he made up that story about your dad and sold it to the press." "What?" I shouted, gaining attention from most people in the room, before they all went back to their businesses. "What did you just say?" I asked again, this time making sur

"No Adams, I don't believe any of what you're saying to me right now, and even if she's returned with a baby, how sure are you that the child is yours, do not forget that Alicia has been away for many years now, it's so obvious that she must have moved on with her life because I see no reason why she wouldn't do that, so that child you think belongs to you, or rather, you claim belongs to you isn't yours Adams." Adams shook his head sadly. "I don't care what you think or say mother, Alicia is back and I'm not giving up on her this time, I'm not going to listen to whatever nonsense you have to say like the first time because all I want is my ex wife back and I'm going to do everything it take

I turned to see a tall figure at the door. It was my husband. For a moment, I forgot how he had left me for his ex, lost in the sight of him. Despite everything, I couldn’t deny how attractive he was. His handsome face stirred something sweet inside me. I smiled at him, knowing he must have rushed to the hospital for me after leaving his ex. “Freddie,” I called out softly. “Lessie, you’re pregnant, and my ex is back. I want her, so let’s end this.”

I drew back, "Isn't this what you've always wanted me to give you?" He shook his head, "I don't need this million and I know you know it. It was obviously just an obstacle to stop you from divorcing me, I didn't know you would get the money so soon. Now that we are divorced, I naturally can't take it anymore. I'm a billionaire, asking you for a break-up f*e is even embarrassing."

*Do you need Fredrick to give you a little reminder? “Sadly, your dear husband isn't here at the moment.” There was something about the way he said the word husband. It was mocking and straight up disrespectful. “And I've come to fix that, or give you a solution rather.” “You’re alone now, Alora.” He let out slowly. “Abandon Fredrick, sign over your shares to me, and we could go back to being a couple”. What in the world?

Or is he just completely okay with all of this? He better not be! The angrier he is, the better the drama! Katherine, baby girl...you are a diva!!!! It's like I always say, 'when a billionaire doesn't work out, you try another one.' But Zayn Hogan is a bit of a chronic heartbreaker is he not? Well, who cares anyway. The richer, the better in my opinion. Now, I've got to go do more research and stalking because remember I'm always watching!!

“I know I’ve been a bad husband to you. I didn’t try. I didn’t let myself get to know you. I hid behind work, behind distractions, even behind my anger towards my late mother for insisting I should marry her choice of wife for me in order to have the family business.” He took a deep breath and continued. “But, Carrie…” His grip on my hand tightened. “You’ve been patient with me, more than I deserved. You’ve been strong, independent, despite everything,I realize now that I want you in every way. Not just at the office. Not just as my wife on paper. I want you as my partner in everything. I want to be the man you can count on.” The sincerity in his voice pressed against something tender inside

FRAMING HIS WIFE AND SENDING HER TO PRISON JUST TO BE WITH ANOTHER WOMAN. *Wow! These billionaires are creepy as hell! This is all they do with their money!* *She’s indeed a queen! Thank God she exposed him.* *Honestly who did she leave him for, she should hold him tight and save other ladies from such a creepy bastard.* *So much for marrying a billionaire, haha!* *Heard he got a restraining order, lol. Y’all gotta be kidding. She should burn him!* I can’t even scroll anymore. I'M TOTALLY FUCKED.

I leaned against the hospital bed, my face drained of color, every breath laced with pain. The night before, he'd humiliated me deliberately—not only injecting me with a muscle relaxant, but ordering the curtains removed beforehand. All night long, the clicking of camera shutters outside the window never stopped. Seeing how weak I was, Dahlia held up her phone and aimed it right at my face, her smile pretty and poisonous: "Oh my, you're truly famous now. 'Billionaire's new wife turns out to be the ultimate slut'—how do you like that headline trending on social media?"