My Unwanted Billionaire Ex Novels & Stories

Her will and strength to carry on with life despite having so many burdens to carry was amazing, which made him love her in secret. He wanted to be a perfect man for her, someone she could not refuse when the right time came, and so even if it broke his heart to be away from her, he did so. It was supposed to be an opportunity which would help him to become a better man for her, but when he found out she married a famous billionaire, his world was crushed in an instant. And now, he was seeing her in flesh; the beautiful Michelle Finley, who was now carrying another man’s last name... Still, it did not make his desire go away. He wanted to own her...

FRAMING HIS WIFE AND SENDING HER TO PRISON JUST TO BE WITH ANOTHER WOMAN. *Wow! These billionaires are creepy as hell! This is all they do with their money!* *She’s indeed a queen! Thank God she exposed him.* *Honestly who did she leave him for, she should hold him tight and save other ladies from such a creepy bastard.* *So much for marrying a billionaire, haha!* *Heard he got a restraining order, lol. Y’all gotta be kidding. She should burn him!* I can’t even scroll anymore. I'M TOTALLY FUCKED.

With a guttural roar that cut through the bar’s chatter, he drained the last of his drink and hurled the glass across the room. It exploded in a shower of glittering shards in the middle of the crowded dance floor. People gasped, startled into silence, their eyes turning to him with utter disbelief. This was Noah Miller heir to the Miller conglomerate, the man who’d built a hospital overnight, the one whose name was synonymous with power and poise. To see him like this — drunk, reckless, unraveling in front of strangers was unthinkable. “Isn’t he the one who bought that fancy hospital for his fiancée Rach?” someone muttered from a nearby table, their voice loud enough to carry.

My eyes drifting to the bed covered with rose petals, I bite my lower lip, I can't wait for him to come over. The billionaire is mine and would always be mine. Besides, who would dare break up with the most popular actress in the city, the face and talk all over the news, no one!. No one can survive without me, Xavier finally realized that and he's crawling back, just like all my past ex's did. I am the one who breaks hearts, who breaks up with men when am done with them, not, never the other way round. I break up with men, but can never break up with Xavier, he's a billionaire, wealth himself, I would not miss this chance to make him mine and dance to my tones.

"I found out few days before our wedding was cancelled. I didn't want you to feel that I'm marrying you for your money. I'm sorry....." "I'll have you know that this news is very disheartening Thea and what would it matter if I helped you? Isn't it what I'm supposed to do? We were supposed to not keep things from each other if you can remember Thea!" He said to her. "But you keep on doing it every. Single. Time, I hope you like it the way it is then. I pray I would finally feel content knowing that the only reason attaching you to me is gone. She's gone," he said to her before walking out of her place.

Jennifer snorted softly, cold voice replied: "Give me back it. Why are you automatically pawning my things?" "You… really don't want to have children with me that much?" Listening to William finished, she just felt like a lightning flashed through her mind, her mind went blank, startled looking at him for a long time, trying to suppress her frenzy, calmly replied: "Anyway, you and I are just a husband and wife on paper. Besides, what happened last night was just an accident, so I think it would be better to have no children. I don't want my child to be born into an incomplete family."

It was not that easy. “Why does everything have to do with my ex-husband? My world does not revolve around him, Christina.” “Exactly. Your world does not revolve around him. So if that's the case, you will accept my challenge. You will come with me and you will meet Josh. He’s a billionaire, too, Beatrice. Like your ex-husband. He can give you everything you want. You don't need to work, okay?” “A billionaire, huh? He's not part of the mafia?”

"Mrs. Hill, I told you this is enough. We shouldn’t do this anymore. Why are you doing this to me?" "W-what the hell do you mean by that? I’m trying to fix this useless situation!" I yelled at him. "What do you want from me? I told you I want nothing to do with you anymore. I don’t want to be in a relationship with you. Please, leave me alone!" "What?" I whispered, shocked. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. He was accusing me of being in a relationship with him—a relationship that never even existed. That’s when I realized someone was standing behind me. I turned around to see William, his face filled with disappointment.

She was focused on Brandon, feeling the strength of his love, hopeful about their future together again. Around them, employees watched, some with envy, others with newfound respect. Jenna whispered to Mark, “I guess she’s not a gold-digger after all.” Mark shrugged, still processing the information. “I'm not sure about that. Isn't it strange that a mysterious billionaire would fall in love with just an ordinary girl? That's questionable."

She hadn't been in any significant relationships for ten years now, Noah had scarred her deeply, and that wound was yet to heal. Exhausted, she entered the bathroom and began preparations for the day. She lived alone in a two bedroom apartment, and couldn't for anything more than that. She could afford a mansion if she wanted to, but Olivia wasn't comfortable with someone making her meal and washing her clothes. Fame brought you friends, but also an equal number of enemies. The last thing she wanted was to get murdered by her own maid. A two bedroom apartment was perfect, she could handle cleaning, and didn't need to yell at anybody to do something.