My Ruthless Ex Husband 소설 & 이야기

The results were endless—articles praising his tech empire, photos of him at galas and award ceremonies, and countless pieces touting his status as one of the most eligible bachelors in the world. One headline caught my eye: “Nikolas Woods: Ruthless Visionary or Cunning Tyrant?” I clicked on it, skimming through the text, which detailed his sharp business acumen and the many enemies he’d made in his rise to the top. I shook my head, dropping my phone onto the nightstand. “What did I get myself into?” I muttered under my breath. The device buzzed just as I was about to turn off the lamp. A text lit up the screen. Unknown Number:

Chris Richards stood in the doorway looking round the room, then he spotted Jason and walked towards him. He was tall and broad shouldered, his greying hair had been dyed back to it’s original ash blonde color. He was well dressed like always in a dark blue suit. He was the richest man in California and was known as a ruthless businessman who did anything to score a point in business. His personal life wasn't the best either. His four ex wives had all complained of how mean and abusive he was.

“He’s… He’s… my ex-husband.” “Oh.” I was taken aback. I didn’t know that she had been married. Emily took a deep breath, her voice shaky. “Antoine. He’s… he’s been controlling and abusive. It started small, but over time, he got worse. It wasn’t just emotional manipulation. He’d physically harm me too.” I felt a surge of anger and sympathy. “That’s awful. I’m so sorry you had to go through that.”

But I know that it's already too late for me to regret everything that happened though. I am already married to the ruthless billionaire, and I could never change that fact anymore. Well, not unless I travel back in time, which is not very possible to happen. "Wow. Kier Henderson must be the luckiest person to have such handsome and rich son-in-law. Finally, huh? A big catch. Henderson Company won't surely be back in the mud ever again. Afterall, our bride here has the ruthless billionaire by their side." The lady added while chuckling, and I didn't like seeing her happy face as well as her voice. So so much that I badly want to make a scene here by pulling her hair and smash her head right

My gaze never left him. He took off his coat and put it aside. He sat next to me and took hold of my hand. "I'm quite possessive and protective when it comes to my woman." He said, taking hold of my hand. "I'm a ruthless boss when it's about my outfit." He said as he threaded our fingers together. My stomach clenched with need. "There's a reason your family has kept everything a secret from you. I don't want to ruin your fairytale dreams, wife." He said.

"You're insane." "Perhaps. But I'm also your only option." His voice hardened. "Let me be clear about what this marriage would entail. You'll live under my roof. Attend events as my wife. Follow my rules. You'll have no access to money. No contact with friends or family without my permission. You will rely entirely on me for everything. And I'll have you arrested right away if you cross the line even once." "This is blackmail." "The word 'blackmail' is so offensive. I would rather see it as a win-win situation. You avoid going to jail. I get a wife who knows her place."

I didn’t have the time to think about why a door was in the wall. I couldn’t wrap my fingers around things these rich werewolves do to have luxury. I frowned my face. “Bull—” my words got caught in my throat the minute the door slid open. I’d seen luxury. My ex husband was obsessed with luxury interior pieces, I think were too pricey. His mistress loved it, and he did it. My stomach clenched at the thought of it. My ex-husband was a fragment of nightmare that I didn’t want to think about.

I gave him five years of everything I had. What I got back was a stolen life, a bad name, and a young son who calls my husband's glamorous girlfriend "Mommy." My cruel family wants to see me cry and break down after this other woman moved in and took my place. But I just turn my back and walk away into the dark. The next time I come back to this city, they won't even recognize the strong person they see. Now, my worthless ex-husband knows he messed up and desperately begs for me to return. But I don't go back to old mistakes. Unless, coming back is the only way to completely ruin him.

- I angrily shouted loudly. I don't know what the hell my ex-husband is doing, but someone known as his personal secretary, is it really Enzo the husband I know? For five years, he hasn't even once cared about his daughter. It's important he doesn't have money, he doesn't have a job.

'' Marcus expressed his disdain, and I felt a wave of nausea wash over me. In a moment of impulse, I raised my hand and smacked him across the face. ''No! My husband would never do anything you are accusing him of! He would never hurt me!'' ''That is what you believe, Riley...'' he retorted, rubbing his cheek where I had hit him. ''You know nothing about your husband. With his influence and control over his global business, he is capable of anything. Do you know that he even made your ex-husband one of his employees?''