The Billionaire's Ex-wife (her Ex-husband's Regret) Mga Nobela at Kwento

How come she didn’t save it in her account ? Where did she get all that money? Yes, she is the wife of the a business merchant who owns a food factory and own most of the top restaurants in the north and even in Lagos, but she is not working ... She is just his wife ... I hope Dhikrah did not steal the money... I don’t want to get mixed with her dubious character... She sighed again and she remember the pregnant who had just left the store... Oh Allah, I want a baby too... She had thought getting pregnant would be easier but now she knows better.

“Yeah thanks thats money talking “, I said. “You married Charlie Hearth? Like everyone knows he is a sad billionaire, he doesn’t show his face at all, because he is sad and thats who you married? Because of money? But you’re not poor Alice, you’re doing real good for yourself, like why would you do that to yourself?”. “I just got retired by my “sad billionaire husband “ he asked me not to go to work anymore unless it’s by invitation, and Im getting an extra 2 million to do that, I don’t care what you think “.

This whole process utterly exhausted me. "We can find another way Eri.", his eyes were pleading me to say yes but the reality is harsh and not quite like how we want it to be. I shook my head, "There is no other way. Tristan... Tristan is a freaking billionaire. He can do anything just with the click of his finger. I have known him for a real while and I know when wants something he can do anything to get it.", I explained again for the thousandth time while running my hand through my thick locks which were badly entangled.

I sigh. "Great." He grins. "You don't have to tell me how you are. I know you've been having the time of your life now that you are a billionaire's wife." "I need your help." I get to the point. "What's the problem?" "I need you to look up someone for me." "Who?" "Vanessa Green." "Who the fùck is that?" "My husband's ex." "You don't strike me as the jealous type." I roll my eyes and sigh.

My docile wife seemed to have transformed into a sassy woman. “Fuck!” I screamed, tugging my hair as I knelt on the floor. I didn't know what to do. Knowing she was still dating someone else left a pang in my chest as I wondered what was so good about him that made her stick with him. Was it because of his wealth? Nova had always gone for the richest, so I wouldn't be surprised.

Something that made me wonder if I was making a mistake. “Elena there’s something else that has not told you it’s about Rachel '', he said. “She’s not just a business partner, Elena. She’s something more. Something that could change everything”. My mind raced as I tried to process what Alex was telling me. Rachel, the woman who had been trying to sabotage our relationship, was something more to Alex? What did that even mean? "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Alex hesitated, his eyes darting back and forth as if searching for an escape route. "She's...my ex-wife," he finally said, the words tumbling out of his mouth like a confession.

It was still early morning, and work hadn’t fully started, so gossip was welcome. When she reached Anna’s desk, where most of them had gathered, she paused and smiled again. “Well,” she said slowly, enjoying the suspense, “I just got some classified information.” Gasps followed immediately. “It turns out,” Nate continued, “that the tech billionaire divorced his wife not too long ago. And guess why?” Everyone leaned in. “Because of the woman he is about to marry now.” The hall erupted. “What?” “He was married before?” “Who would divorce such a handsome man?”

I said in a mocking tone. “Oh, shut up! At least he’s mine now,” she snapped. “Fine, take him. He’s all yours,” I replied coolly. “I never claimed him back, did I? The man you stole from me is nothing but my ex-husband now. Whatever’s going on between us today—it's strictly professional. If you’re feeling threatened, that’s your issue. You feel that way because you know exactly the kind of woman you are. You’re afraid—because you know what you’re capable of.”

“How are you feeling? With the baby and everything? Congratulations, darling.” I forced the words out between gritted teeth. “Thank you.” She tilted her head slightly, still smiling. The billionaire stood silently beside her, watching everything with cold detachment. I couldn’t hold back any longer. “So… after nine months, when exactly am I receiving my money and getting out of here?” The wife and the billionaire exchanged a quick glance. Their eyes met for a brief second, something private and knowing passed between them that made my stomach twist uncomfortably. The wife laughed lightly, the sound elegant but mocking. “No, no, not too fast. Take it easy, Bree. It’s not even one month yet, a

He called again, but softly this time. “It's Harper.” She said and he gulped. He ran his eyes on her body again and let out a chuckle. “It's you. It's really you. How have you been?” He asked nervously. “If you want to have a conversation with me, you have to make an appointment. Have a nice day, Mr. Blackwell.” She said and walked away before he could say anything else. Xavier remained on a spot as he watched her walk away. His ex-wife has returned and she returned as a billionaire. Five years ago she was nothing, she really had nothing. How is this possible? What happened within five years?