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The morning air in the city was cool but heavy, like the calm before a storm. Isla stood frozen before her phone, her eyes fixed on the screen as a news alert flashed with a cruel inevitability BREAKING: EXCLUSIVE - The New Photograph of the Heir and his wealthy ex - wife's ’ Son EXPOSED: AARIC MONTGOMERY BLACKWELL IN PRIVATE PHOTOS The headline was accompanied by a grainy, stolen photo of Aaric, his small face caught mid-laugh, eyes wide and innocent, the kind of image no parent should ever see splashed across the news.

He can't take that risk again. He went to his desk to find the remote to his television. He needed to confirm the news himself. It took him a while to find the remote as the table was a mess. Soon the screen of his television flickered to life as he changed the channel to the news one. A woman in her late twenties stood confidently on the screen. “Is it true that the richest batcherlor in the world is back in a relationship?" The woman asked as a picture of Tristan Knight wearing a three piece Armani suit popped on the screen.

She still had that professional demeanor on, but her skin had lost color. It made me frown. “What's wrong? Did something happen?” She didn't answer. Only cleared her throat, and dropped her tab in front of me. “I think you should see this, ma'am.” My brows furrowed. What could be—? The second my eyes dropped to the screen, I froze. It was a video. A video of Drex. He was being… arrested? Under it was a caption. *Breaking News– Billionaire CEO Drex Drane Arrested After Pregnant Fiancée Accuses Him of Assault.*

Jameson yelled in anger. "I want something impossible but possible if you real don't want your wife to find out about your dirty secret. " Felix said showing him his phone and he gulped the lump that formed in his throat. While Jameson was unconscious, Felix unlocked his phone and smirked seeing nudes of a young woman and sex videos of Jameson and the woman also pictures of his wife and three children saved in another file and he was able to find out who she was. She was Madison Jameson and famous divorce lawyer and a successful one too.

I heard him scream and at the mention of my husband I rushed out . I saw everyone staring at the tv like something was happening and when I walked closer I met the greatest shock of my life . My ex husband was harry Hoffman the richest man in the world ,like how wae that even possible . He didn't tell Me that ,all he did was never show me his family telling me that they were dead. How dare him . "You just have to let it go, you see. It seems like that man is just a scam and he played with you "my mother told while the tears rushed out of my eyes .

“You’d be a fool not to. He’s incredibly good-looking and so kind.” I scoffed. “Good-looking? Sure. But kind? Hell no.” “Compassionate,” she added dreamily. “I bet he’s strong too. Those abs… I love how strict he gets. Always so professional.” As she spoke, I could tell she was lost in a fantasy. Was she ovulating or something? Because this was a completely different Vivian from the professional one I’d spent the past few days with. “I mean, who wouldn’t want to be Mrs. Richard Anthony William? Wife of the third richest man in the whole world?”

Halimat said, and she walked out of Fred's house with annoyance, and drove home, “Who Is that woman?“ Fathia asked, “she Is nobody to me again, she was my ex-girlfriend,” Fred asked, “what does she want?“ Fathia asked, “she wants us back on the track,” Fred said, and I have told the bitter truth that It is not possible, so relax your mind, nobody can Intimidate or humiliate you beside me,” Fred said, “but I noticed that what she wants Is more than what you think,” Fathia said,

Maybe he had hoped that she wouldn’t scroll past the first few articles about his life in general, the ones that made him appear to be nothing but a trouble free hardworking billionaire. There was a video underneath the article. It was a video of Laura, Xavier’s ex-wife crying and relaying her story about the things she went through in Xavier’s hands. It was a video from the court during their divorce and it seemed quite serious. The woman’s eyes were filled with tears as she recounted the several times he had hit her, brought women over, abused her and turned her into a jobless, controlled trophy wife. She even went further to show the court the scars from the several times Xavier had hit h

The woman herself looked elegant and modest, yet there was something about her eyes — honesty wrapped in quiet pain. “She really is Devandra Montgomery’s ex-wife,” he murmured, reading the short article beneath the photo. “But apparently, she left that family after the divorce. Works in media tech now. Hm… seems like a strong woman.” “Strong?” Madam Wiratama nearly screamed. “She’s a social climber, that’s what she is! She was married to a wealthy heir, and now she’s targeting our son? Do you really think it’s love, Wiratama? Don’t be naïve. She knows Arga is our only heir!”

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