My Ruthless Ex Husband 소설 & 이야기

She wound her arms around my neck as she pulled me closer. I pulled down my slacks, my cock teasing her entrance as she moaned. I waited for a reaction but she was wanton. "Take me," she whispered as she kissed my lips. I entered her. ... I watched the video as it played on my screen, my face filled with disgust and my heart boiled out of anger. Hector has gone far this time, I watched my wife with her ex-lover, Jake as they fooled around in the sheets. I gritted my teeth, deleting the video. I didn't want to see it. At all. It was disgusting.

Dominic roared, his desperate fury exploding from the depths of his chest. Vivienne's ex-husband had no idea that the business paralysis now leaving him overwhelmed and suffering massive daily losses was not an ordinary business attack by the Vance clan. It was merely the first bait, carefully laid by the plump fingers of the ex-wife he had once neglected throughout their marriage.

"I need you to know that what you're going to do isn't in anyway wrong. You need to understand just how horrible the man you're married to is first before you can make up your mind about what you want to do." "By horrible do you mean that there's more I don't know about him?" "Unfortunately yes, Scarlett," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Your husband is just like any billionaire out there, ruthless, powerful and merciless. That's the reason why he made up that story about your dad and sold it to the press." "What?" I shouted, gaining attention from most people in the room, before they all went back to their businesses. "What did you just say?" I asked again, this time making sur

“Lucian Hale doesn’t know how to love anyone. He only knows how to own. And you… you’re not someone who should be owned.” Amara swallowed hard, her heart racing—but she forced her face to stay calm, unreadable. “And what? You think you’re any different? That you’re not ruthless in your own way?” Ethan’s jaw tightened. “Maybe I am ruthless. But at least I don’t hide it behind cold masks and lies. At least with me, you’d know exactly where you stand.” Her throat burned. For a fleeting moment, she wanted to believe him. To imagine what it would feel like to be wanted openly, without chains.

She let out a quiet, humorless chuckle that barely masked the pain underneath. “For the sake of my career, and because I owe it to myself, not to any of you, I’ll clear your minds,” she said firmly. “Because this is my life, my problems, my mess to deal with, not yours. I truly don’t understand why people feel entitled to spread rumors and then expect me to clean them up.” The hall stayed silent. The only sound was the faint hum of the camera's recording. “Franklin Blackwood is my ex-husband,” she continued. “We were married ten years ago, and divorced long before I met George. And I was never pregnant for Franklin. Never.”

’ My thumb hesitated, then, out of a weird mix of boredom and curiosity, I clicked. The page loaded, and a picture filled the screen. A man. A familiar man. My stomach dropped like a stone. It was Donald. My ex-husband. My breath hitched. He was standing there, in what looked like a beautiful garden, wearing a crisp suit. And beside him, her hand linked with his, was a woman. She was beautiful, with bright eyes and a wide, beaming smile. The caption underneath confirmed my worst suspicions, or perhaps, what I should have expected all along. Donald was now married to his "childhood love."

She knew damn well she was going to get photographed but she went out to a public restaurant with him anyway. “You look angry.” Ethan pointed out. “Didn't you say she's your ex wife? Why are you bothered with the fact that she's with another man? Is it because he's more handsome than you are?” “Shut up.” I didn't know what he found so funny but he continued laughing. “Why? You don't think he's handsome?” I closed my eyes briefly and let out a deep breath. When that didn't help me, I gulped down my drink and poured more from the bottle into the glass, finishing that in a few seconds as well.

Carl asked, staring at the photos. Peter took his hands off the desk and walked towards the window staring outside. He ran his hands through his hair, shaking his head gently. It had been a rollercoaster since he got to know scarlet and the only person who had been a pain in the neck was lucas. “I can only suspect her ex-husband but why will he stoop so low? And also to demand money from her? Nahhh, l will rule him out.” “No problem then. I'll get to work and let you know about the development.”

His heart crushed more as the thought of what he had just battled just in days almost ran him insane. His father was just sent abroad for medical surgery, his ex-wife was back, and he couldn't believe that Aurora had changed so much. She wasn't the timid young lady he once knew; she is now a sophisticated young woman with enormous power. He groaned in pain as he wished to have her back. Coupled with his terrible sad news. He knew right away he had gone bankrupt, and the only way to help him now not to be ruined more financially is for him to merge his companies with this most powerful company, which he is right in.

Please I will give you any amount of money you need, just mention it and I will sign the cheque for you , she tried negotiating with her kidnappers, but none of them answered her. At this juncture, she now realized that who ever that her kidnap wanted her dead. She was so scared , she didn't want to die this early because she still have many accomplished dream and she has always dreamt of a grand wedding with her boyfriend Mo Yichen and having a happy family ththundered An idea now flashed in her head, Don't you dear do anything stupid to me, my boyfriend is the heir of Money corporation. He won't let you off if anything happens to me, so let me go this minute!! She thundered, hoping that