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Laura admitted quietly then shrugged, “nothing serious.” “Whoa,” I gasped. “I didn't realize you were…” She leaned forward, smiling wide, “into women? Don't worry, I'm also into men.” I don't know why that made me laugh, but it did. “So the heiress is your ex? Wow.” “She’s not my ex,” Laura replied. “We just fucked. I despise the Nepos who think money can buy them everything. They walk in expecting doors to open just because they were born lucky.” She sighed as she went on.

She was practically jobless and how she survived in this city was amusing. Nobody could judge her social skills even if they tried. She was a bonafide social climber and she did it so well, rumors had it though that she had shackled herself to the wrong billionaire. Adrian Hales was a ‘soon to be’ bankrupt person and it was going to be a beautiful reality for Cassie. Good thing society will still be there and the rude world will still rotate, she frowned at the thought and it was about the same time that they stepped into Dan’s office.

I would have been perfectly fine. We both change everything about us. But then, look at me, I am pregnant for one of the richest billionaires in New York, living in a beach house that I didn't pay for, and I am back with my ex. I think my life is getting, or was getting better, until Kaiden decided to get a contractor.

I said quietly. There was a pause on the other end of the line, then Natalie practically squealed with excitement. "THE BILLIONAIRE’S SUGAR BABY! Emma, do you understand what this means? This is a new beginning for you! You could live in luxury, ride the best cars, wear the best clothes. Don’t you want to make your ex beg to have you back? And what about your so-called friends who turned their backs on you? You could have it all! Doing this will change your life. It’ll change your mother’s life!"

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!!

one of them gossiped. "Don't be a hater. My family works with the Everhart family and they are not people to be messed with. Although, I heard their daughter divorced recently, I don't think it is related to her beauty. Besides, she is the trending CEO in the business world and her net worth is in billions. Try not to get yourself into trouble," the other lady said, maintaining her composure. Astrid secretly smiled while paying attention to the politician who introduced his wife and son to her since she was in the market. Every family has been trying to get their sons to meet Astrid after the news of her divorce and CEO status.

Her expression held an unnatural stillness, an eerie calmness that hints at the chaos She was capable of unleashing. Nova understood the assignment. She was trying to bring her down in front of the press. “Yes. Four years ago, I was married to Zephyr Lockwood”. She started, as It was better she brought herself down than for someone else to do so. And as soon as she said his name, everyone was gasping for air. “Zephyr was your ex-husband?”. A reporter from the back questioned. His name couldn't be called anyhow. He was someone everyone in New York and California is fearful of. How did she…? His thoughts swirled inside of him.

“Here. I need you to release a copy of our marriage certificate and some family photos.” We have lots on my phone, and I just chose the best ones. Goldstone nodded. “Should I let the public know that the most eligible billionaire bachelor in Redwood got hitched?” Anthony teased, stealing a sidelong glance Martina’s way. “J*rk!” I playfully punched Goldstone’s bicep. “I am not a player. It was more of Flint’s alley than me.” I corrected him, lest Martina think otherwise. Goldstone nodded. “Of course. You only loved once. “

"Alright. If you think it'll work, I'm willing to give it a shot. But, Ximena. Are you sure about this? Working closely with Miguel again?" I forced a smile, ignoring the flutter in my stomach at the thought. "I'm a big girl, Charles. I can handle Miguel Ricardo." I mean, there I was that evening, sitting in some swanky restaurant across the table, or maybe one of those big, round tables with Miguel, feeling like somehow I'd slid into a parallel universe or something. There I was plotting with my ex-husband to produce a sham merger. "So what you're saying," Miguel twirled his glass of wine, "is that you want me to sink a few mil into your boy toy's pet project?"

My heart fluttered at the thought of Adrian always complimenting me. I stared at my stomach, there was no bump yet but I still slay in my dinner dress, I put on my heels and carried my bag and let our family driver take me in my lamborghini to the main event where we were going to have the wedding anniversary. Tonight was supposed to be special because it was our fifth wedding anniversary together, still we were blooming in our matrimonial life. It was five years of marriage to Adrian Mattson, the most powerful man in the city. The ruthless billionaire CEO everyone feared.