روايات وقصص ضمن My Ex Begged For Me After My Tech Empire Reveal

I had just one night to tell her things, just one opportunity to make things right, and I suddenly developed a fucking speech disorder. And by all means possible I need to get her back that deal, but how the hell do I even do that? I remember Zara saying another company already took it. “Shit!” my hand drags down my face, my stupid head is entirely empty right now. I pick up my phone and start typing to Wendell. “I need to find a tech investor by the name Leonard Barns. I want it tonight please.” I know she wants to punish me because part of her knows I can't do it. But I'm gonna prove it to her.

I want to urge him to spit it out but I wait, knowing he needs a moment to get his thoughts together. He finally clears his throat and continues. “I’m not used to any woman not wanting to use my money. To not use me for the money. I’ve always had money. Born into old money. The tech empire I told you about is just waiting for a few signatures to transfer all power over to me.” He squeezes my hands, his eyes never leaving the horizon. “I have the feeling that the paparazzi is going to be all over this by the time we get back to Atlanta.” Welp. He just confirmed my worst fears.

"Mommy, when is Daddy coming back? He said he would teach me to ride that new mountain bike today! And we're going to blow out five candles together!" Ella looked at her son's bright eyes. A bitter feeling rose in her heart. She remembered Alexander's promise before he left last night. She forced a smile and kissed her son's forehead. "Daddy will be back soon. He promised you, didn't he?" At two in the afternoon, the party's official start time arrived. The invited children showed up one by one. But Alexander was nowhere to be seen. Her phone vibrated in her pocket. Ella opened the screen with hope. It was a text from Alexander: "Emergency situation with the company acquisition. I'll be late

The agent pulled out his own phone and started typing. “What do you want me to reveal?” I asked. “Your father’s condition.” The voice didn’t hesitate. “Full disclosure. Press conference. On camera. You tell the world that Alexei Emporio has been in a vegetative state for the past fourteen months and that you’ve been running the company and hiding it from shareholders, from the board, from the public.” “That’s not—” “I’m not finished.” The pleasantness drained out completely now. “You also disclose the terms of the Eastwood deal. What Theodore wanted. What you agreed to. Why you abandoned Lolette five years ago and married a woman you didn’t love.”

"Given the way things are, this is the only way you can stand a chance against your uncle." Winter gave a slight nod. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, a voice rang out from the neighboring table. "I just saw a breaking update. Everlast Tech has gone bankrupt." The moment those words reached them, Winter and Elijah were both taken aback. They turned their heads to the side.

I finally turned toward Ethan, who had gone back to quietly eating his dinner as though he hadn’t nearly started an argument with my ex-husband ten minutes earlier. “Thank you,” I said softly. “You didn’t deserve that,” he simply replied before returning to his food. “I’ll be right back,” I announced as I stood up. By the time I got home that night, the entire evening almost felt ridiculous. Immediately, I called my best friend to give her the tea. “HE GOT BLACKLISTED?” She practically screamed through the phone the moment I finished telling her what had happened. I laughed and pulled the phone away from my ear. “No, no. Start from the beginning. Did Angela cry? Please tell me she cried.”

“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

Then: “Understood.” I ended the call. Sara stared at me. “Please tell me your day can’t get worse.” “My ex stole a corpse and joined a prophecy cult.” She blinked. “Right. I walked into that one.” I grabbed my blazer and stood. “I need to get back to the pack house.” “You need to deal with the board, the press leak, and payroll.” “I know.” “And the billionaire?” I froze. Austin’s card was still in my pocket, burning like a secret.

Just after the New Year, as I was about to return to work, my phone suddenly rang. "Charlie." With just one word, I immediately guessed who it was. Franklin Wood, my former colleague and superior, who had my ex-company and the entire industry blacklist me. We had not been in contact for three years. I did not understand why he was calling me out of the blue. "Is there something you need?" Hearing my response, the man on the other end of the line suddenly took a deep breath, his voice becoming a bit urgent. "Charlie, do you have a job now? What happened back then was my fault. The company needs you now. Can you come back?" 'Needs me?' I thought and laughed. Three years ago, he was the

"You're that billionaire ex, right? The one with the video?" A lead weight suddenly formed in the pit of my stomach. "Uh… yeah," I answered half-heartedly. My spirit was too defeated to fight for the truth. A small smirk formed on his lips. It sent shivers down my spine. “I gotta tell you, you looked amazing in it. You got techniques, for sure.” I didn’t reply. I wanted to go home and stand in the shower until the water ran cold and washed away all the filth that had just stuck to my skin.