Novel & Cerita My ex is a secret billionaire

She hesitated, unsure of what she was about to witness. As her eyes scanned the article’s title, her breath caught in her throat. A feeling of disbelief and rage settled in her stomach. The headline blared in bold letters: “Billionaire Tycoon, Ryan Marchetti, Weds Ex-wife of Business Rival, Scarlet Parker.” “This can’t be real.”

EDWARD I listened to my best friend insult a man to his face, admit his fake wife was secretly that man's ex-wife, and confess to something he couldn't quite name for her. We both had our problem and what qualified as the biggest problem in my own life has a name. And that name was Chloe Alexander.

"Yes, but I had Donna on my side, she found previous girlfriends, and spoke to her previous bosses, between that, and what my lawyer pulled out of her, it was settled out of court." "You paid her." "Yes." "Why?" "I have money, I did pay more attention to my writing than her, so I figured I did owe her." "That's bullshit," Addie said. "Maybe, and Donna would agree with you, but I felt better for it." She opened one eye to look at Addie. "You?" "Me what?" Addie tried to avoid the question. "Why are you single?" Blake asked. "Or is it the whole water hole incident, did it scar you for life?"

A doctor from her back, tapped her from the shoulder and she shivered in fear. 'Hi, and who are you' 'Im Isabella, Leo' girlfriend' 'Leo never had a girlfriend' He reprimanded with a fleeting smile. 'Yes, maybe an ex' 'Really, you're really sure'. He furrowed his eyes brows demanding a complete truth from her. 'Im sure he knows, I'm closer to him' 'I was wondering you're his ex, and cared so much about him' 'It doesn't really matter doctor'. 'Well, it's fine'

I complain. EJ spun around and looked at me. He grinned. "Ten Million is just your coin, Sir." said the young man. I frowned. "I'm not a millionaire." "No, because you're a billionaire!" EJ's words made me want to roll my eyes. "My salary in National Geography is not that big. It's impossible to be the billionaire you're talking about," I answered. "So don't brain me." The man turned and went inside the Employee's Room. I still followed. EJ was mumbling but all I understood from what he said was "family" and "filthy rich".

god, i just hope it's not what i am thinking it is. i love him. "where is sir?" i ask his personal lawyer, who was almost going to start driving back after visiting arnold. "he's at the terrace, good news ma'am, he gave you all his wealth. congratulations." he smiles and drives away as i run to the terrace while my brain is numb and feels dead. i can't form any cohorent thought. there's nobody on the terrace. there's a letter near the open ended cliff. there's a letter.

Once the truth was out, Vega wasn’t going to take it lying down about his so-called involvement with an actress half his age. And Richard? He was not going to be overlooked by everyone in the scheme that he was part of. She had thought there would be a retaliation, but this… this was savage. “Miguel,” she said out loud, looking up from her phone, “they’re coming for me.” Miguel was standing by the window with his phone in his hand observing the situation on the outside. He looked at her, his face serious. “What do you mean?” Ximena held up her phone, showing him the latest headline: ‘Antonio’s Group Heir Exposed: The Dirty Family Secrets.’

I paused as I saw him walk in, dressed in a sleek black suit and his eyes covered with dark sunglasses but he took them off and locked eyes with me, I saw the shock that registered on his face that equally mirrored mine and I began to stutter. “We’ll be starting with social – social – media and – cont – content – ” it was difficult to keep up not with those piercing eyes staring back at me. It was him in the flesh – Parrish Holmes – my ex that had in fact ruined my life and invaded my dreams leaving me all hot and bothered. That was when it clicked P&H Advertising – Parrish Holmes. Oh shit! I didn’t even speak of the devil, I had barely thought of him and he was right in front me holding my

Curiosity got the best of me and I can’t help but ask, “Golden Boys?” She turned to face me surprising me with the intensity that she had in her eyes as she explained, “The heirs of the top billionaires of the world. They cover almost everything. From food to transportation, banks, the list just goes on and on.” “Wow,” Brie replied with amusement. “You’re lucky, Eve.”

“I won’t leave you either, Jarrel. I will fight for you, no matter what. You are a perfect guy, handsome, tall, rich, smart, strong—” “Enough, my head is already a big baby,” he whispered. She got up from her chair and wrapped her arms around him. Jarrel let out a low chuckle. She didn’t care if people were watching—whether it was the staff or the customers in the café. She was hugging the CEO. And she was proud to tell the world that Jarrel Grayson was hers. “I love you so much, Jarrel…” she whispered. Jarrel pressed a kiss against her arm and whispered back, “Prove it to me, baby…”