My Billionaire Ex Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

“One day someone will prove you wrong. RIVERA CORPORATION ‎- Evening - ‎Elena stood in front of the ceiling-to-floor windows in her office. Her phone screen reflected in the window. ‎One name stared back at her. ‎Adrian Vale. ‎Elena tightened her grip on the phone, her reflection staring back at her from the glass windows. ‎Five years ago, she had walked away from him without looking back. It had been necessary... or at least that was what she kept telling herself. ‎The accident that followed weeks later had erased every memory of her. When she first heard the news, she didn't know whether to feel relieved or guilty. ‎There must be a reason for everything after all. This is an opportunity sh

When she got back to the office, she immediately called Aline to have lunch with her, eat until she was full to forget the anger in her heart. While eating, it seemed that Aline noticed the unusual attitude of Jennifer, her best friend - Aline asked with a sigh. "What's wrong my friend? Did something happen that made my friend not interested in eating?" "The model that vice president Mack invited is Madison Anderson. And you know, Madison is my husband's ex-girlfriend." "Oh my god! The wife meets her husband's ex-lover again, working together again. It's stressful... it's stressful!" "It wouldn't matter if she didn't constantly want to drive me crazy."

“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?”

made me go hard, and I know I want to see her again. Yeah, but how? the voice in my head scoffs. Are you really going to start dating the daughter of your ex-wife? How fucked up is that?’ I merely shake my head. I’m a fucking billionaire, and billionaires do what they want. They go to Mars. They rearrange the federal government. Fuck, they even get involved in European politics. Fucking a young girl who happens to be an ex’s daughter is the least of it. At that moment, I stroll by my massive garage and see Henry, my chauffeur, wiping down the yellow Lambo.

“Is this because of Maddie? Are you doing all of this because of her?” I stared into her amber eyes intently as my palm calloused and I bobbed my head in affirmation. “Yes, I am doing all of this because of her. Maddie is back and she is back for good, she was the one who broke my heart and she is here to mend it back for good” “Maddie!” My mum and grandfather exclaimed at the same time. “Yes, you heard right, she is back for good. Then, you forced me into marriage because I was powerless, and now that I have become the richest billionaire in New York City! I would do whatever I want and without giving a damn about your opinions”

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.

“You’re good at it, the ruthless billionaire part. But don’t let it take over again.” “I won’t,” I promised. “This is different now, it’s for us. For Lily. Not for ego.” She nodded, her hand resting on my chest. “I believe you.” We sat like that for a long time. The city lights twinkled outside. Lily slept peacefully. It felt like we were finally getting somewhere. But later that night, as I was checking my emails before bed, a new alert popped up. A fresh article had dropped. The headline read: “Damon Sterling’s Ex-Mistress Speaks Out Again: Claims She’s Still in Contact with Billionaire Despite New Baby.”

I watched all of these in silence, so many thoughts whirling through my head. I was still hurting from Arielle leaving with a man, and just when I thought the day could get any better, another comes with a flower. And wait—did he just drive up in that sleek Mercedes-Benz? Could the day get any worse? The moment the man was out of earshot, I nudged at Rebecca's arm urgently. "Who is this guy?" With a sympathetic balance, she responded, "That’s our boss’s ex–husband. A billionaire, as you can see."

My dark hair fell in soft waves. I looked beautiful. Like a wealthy princess from a fairy tale. I was indeed a billionaire tycoon wife now. When I walked downstairs, the maids and everyone present including Damian looked up. His eyes darkened for a second. Then his face turned hard again. “You’re late.” he said. My cheek flushed. “I’m sorry.” He offered me his arm, I hesitated before taking it. The warmth of his skin against mine sent a confusing shiver down my spine. He led me out of the mansion toward the waiting car.

"Alice why are you doing this to me? you're forgetting all the love we've shared so soon? all because of that billionaire? lie that you're happy where you are? just lie that you are happy" "Hmm, let's see, I'm being paid $2 million monthly, I have a private jet that takes me to any where in the world I want, I've stopped working, any even with that I haven't touched any money in my account, I've gotten two all expense paid trips to two different continents and I can get more if I want, I don't stress for anything, and if I have his baby I take 15% of everything who owns, I wouldn't trade that for anything in the world". "All you have mentioned so far are material things, none of them seems t