Running After My Secret Billionaire Ex Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I cupped my chin and then he gripped my elbow with wide eyes. "That is great. Wh-" "I thought of it but its like so huge. Like it's really huge" The smile slowly wiped from my face as he looked me dead in the eye. "Your husband, he's a billionaire. Isn't he and he has the exposure. You have the exposure, Aal. It's going to hit and it's going to be amazing" He said and my voice died in the silence of my thoughts. "See?" He shrugged his shoulders before backing off, yet till somewhat close.

Elissa ran straight to Edgar, and she looked very horny. With a quick action, Edgar hit Elissa on the back of the neck. A second later, Elissa fainted, and Edgar hugged her. Without saying anything, Edgar stepped out. He carried Elissa in his arms. He didn't care about all the people now looking at him. Neither did he care anymore about the inauguration ceremony that required him to speak on the podium later. There was only one thing he cared about now. Someone wanted to mess with his wife.

“What are you doing here Amal?” “It’s no longer mom? How rude have you become?” “Very rude, and you lost the privilege of being called mom.” “Fair enough.” “What do you want?” “Well, knowing who you are and after seeing the news about your husband’s real identity, I had to come to stop you from making the wrong move.” “What are you talking about?” “Ashley, Duke, your husband is the richest and most powerful in the whole fucking world. And now, because he didn’t tell you, you feel betrayed.”

“You, sir. You are her ex-husband, and the father of her daughter. That makes Miss Blake… the real Mrs. Montgomery.” I couldn’t move. I just stood there, frozen to my feet, staring at the ambulance as it drove off. My heart was pounding and my vision blurred. Sienna was right all this time? She was my wife? My real wife?

Her expression held an unnatural stillness, an eerie calmness that hints at the chaos She was capable of unleashing. Nova understood the assignment. She was trying to bring her down in front of the press. “Yes. Four years ago, I was married to Zephyr Lockwood”. She started, as It was better she brought herself down than for someone else to do so. And as soon as she said his name, everyone was gasping for air. “Zephyr was your ex-husband?”. A reporter from the back questioned. His name couldn't be called anyhow. He was someone everyone in New York and California is fearful of. How did she…? His thoughts swirled inside of him.

In a soft voice, she said, “We can’t go back to the past, but we can have a better future.” Magnus’s eyes lit up with joy. He pulled her into his arms, his voice trembling with excitement. “Senna, my dear wife.” “Who’s your wife? We’re divorced, remember?” Senna wrinkled her nose in disdain, giving him a playful glare. Magnus laughed. No matter how long it took, he would win her back completely. ***

The people there murmured and made side eyes which made her uncomfortable. “Lyssa, I think we should leave.” She whispered, holding Lyssa's hands. “No, we aren't leaving.” Scarlet walked up to a female teen who had eyes on her since she had entered. “Mind telling me why you all are looking at me?” Scarlet asked her sincerely. “Uhmm, it's just that, it's everywhere on the news and internet that you stole from the famous billionaire family and that you are his ex wife.”her voice quavered.

He hadn’t even given the world a chance to eat breakfast before starting a uterus audit. “I hate rich people who wake up early,” I muttered. Athena leaned back in her chair. “You’re also a rich person who wakes up early.” “The difference is I have a personality.” My phone kept vibrating. Nina stared at her laptop with sudden dedication, like the spreadsheet had just developed a romantic subplot. “Nobody breathe too loudly,” I said. Athena pointed toward the door. “Go outside.” “This is my office.” “And I don’t want to hear your ex-husband turn an accounting review into an episode of Dateline.”

I wanted to know what he had been hiding from me. And perhaps, just perhaps, I wanted to know whether the quiet man I had married was more powerful than I had ever imagined. I stepped into the hallway. The resort was already beginning to come alive. Guests moved through the corridors. Staff hurried around carrying luggage and trays. I adjusted my sunglasses and walked toward the exit. Three million dollars sat inside my account. Adrian had chosen Serena. Again. But I wasn't going to let that ruin my morning. I had money. I had beauty. I had my husband waiting somewhere ahead of me. And perhaps I was about to discover that my husband had something far more valuable than money. A secret. I smi

The room went dead silent. On screen, Damien slowed. He turned his head toward the camera, and for one second, one single second, I let myself believe he'd say something human. Ask them to leave me alone. Anything. "I don't have an ex-wife," he said. "I have a business to run." Then he got in the car and shut the door, and the anchor moved on to the weather. I didn't cry. That was a strange thing. I'd been crying all morning and now, at the exact moment I should have shattered, I felt something in my chest just go quiet and cold and still.