My Ex Begged For Me After My Tech Empire Reveal Novels & Stories

I told her in a voice filled with undisguised annoyance. “Don’t do this to me, Noah.” She was begging, and I could see people’s heads turning our way. It annoyed the h*ll out of me. Britney sure changed drastically. From a demanding girlfriend, she had become close to begging. My eyes narrowed. One thing I hated most about people was when they tried to manipulate me. “Don’t make a scene. We already talked about this. I can’t be with you anymore.” “Is this because of your ex-wife? She cheated on you, remember?”

Ditch the Ex, Date the Billionaire . Chapter 21: The CEO’s future wife . As Chantelle introduced me to the guests, she twisted the truth, calling herself the legitimate daughter and labeling me as the illegitimate one. Anger bubbled inside me, and I stormed out of the party, unable to bear the humiliation any longer. Outside, tears streamed down my face as I struggled to control my emotions. But Archie followed me, which I didn’t expect him to do at all.

One evening,I sat across from Bonnie's ex-boyfriend, Jack, at a small café on the outskirts of town. I had tracked him down through social media, and he had agreed to meet with me. I took a deep breath and explained the situation to him, leaving out no details. Jack's expression grew darker with each passing moment, his eyes flashing with anger. "I knew she was a manipulator," he growled. "But I had no idea she was capable of something like this." I leaned forward, my eyes locked on his. "I want you to help me take her down," I said, my voice low and determined. Jack raised an eyebrow.

I took a few steps and bent to pick them up as the tears I fought to hold back dripped on the divorce papers. I packed them up, Armstrong's signature was on the divorce papers. I nodded, for the first time in a while I felt free. I forced them inside my handbag and made my way out. I hailed a cab. “Mace estate, please,” I said as I shoved in. I closed my eyes, trying to get over with Armstrong and all, for good. My phone began ringing. I took it out of my bag and glanced at it. It was Toby. I slid the green button and placed it in my eyes.

And for the first time, I realized that this—this wasn’t over. “Doesn't the person have a name Sasha?”, I asked. It is… it is… your Ex. ******

Yes, Fab, we kissed,” I said into the phone for the fourth time. “Like, for real?!” Fab screamed on the other end. “Your ex-boyfriend kissed you in his own fancy estate house?!” “Yes, Fab…” I replied, trying not to roll my eyes. “And then what happened? See? Now you probably wish you’d let me get you some sexy nightwear!” “He wants us to get back together,” I confessed, staring down at the pool water where my feet were dipped. The coolness helped calm me down.

3% TRADING HALTED – SEC INQUIRY EXPECTED Theo sees it. His face goes grey. “I…I loved her,” he stammers. “This isn’t, she’s not…” He starts crying on live television. Actual tears rolling down his cheeks while the anchor stares like she’s watching a train wreck in slow motion. The producer cuts to commercial thirty seconds early. I pause the recording at the exact frame where Theo realises he’s finished. I save it as a GIF. I post it with the caption: When he finally realises the empire was never his.

We dropped AstraGrid, flipped the game, and shot past a trillion in value—full-on tech empire mode. Mag covers lit up with my face, calling me "the tech queen boss" and "youngest breakout founder." At the awards, I stood center stage in a custom starry gown, trophy in hand, spotlight blazing. In the crowd? The ones who always had my back—my silver-haired, sharp-eyed dad, and Adrian, my silent shield. Our eyes locked. He gave me that familiar smile and raised his champagne glass. I stepped up to the mic. "People always ask me the secret to success. Well—Never shrink yourself for someone who never deserved you in the first place.

said the man disguised as a driver. The man's name was Darwin. “You want money? I can give you ten times what your boss gives you, as long as you don't hurt me. It's not that I'm afraid of dying, but tonight I have something very important to do at the company.” Jake pleaded with a pitiful look on his face. His hands were clasped in front of his body. He begged Darwin to let him go.

It is a big deal, my first time speaking publicly since I took over as CEO. Back then, I stood at the podium, announcing my vision for NexusVibe, my dad’s legacy in my hands. Tomorrow, I am facing the world to call out HoltTech’s theft, and I need to nail it. I pull out my notes, scribbling ideas for the conference. I want to hit hard; call out HoltTech for stealing our AI, down to the name, NexusVibe AI. My pen moves fast, jotting key points: we’re strong, we’re fighting, the traitor will not win. I am in the zone, picturing the cameras, my voice steady.