The Formidable Rich Ex Wife Novels & Stories

Carol stood beside me. “I’m not accusing you, I’m just telling the truth. You accused my friend first. She is the wife of the richest man in Valxina. Why would she seduce your husband, who is of unknown origin and not as rich as his husband? She is just a wife who is looking for the whereabouts of her husband, who disappeared because of an accident. You should know from the news on television and newspapers that run about the disappearance of Mr. Harris, the number one richest person in Valxina. If you have nothing to hide, please let my friend see your husband just once, so we can be sure.”

“Well… regardless of how you describe it, I still thought you might want to know what happened to her.” The woman hesitated briefly. Despite her cold tone, curiosity was beginning to creep into her expression. “And what exactly happened to her?” Damon straightened slightly. “She’s married.” The woman blinked. “Married?” “Yes.” “To who? Isn't she your girlfriend?" Damon’s smile grew slowly. “Well it's complicated but she's married to a very rich man.” The woman frowned. “Rich?” “Extremely rich.” Her brows pulled together as she processed that information. Rebecca had left this house with nothing.

"You´re nuts. You really have no idea who you have there? Whose wife she is? She´s worth far more to you for ransom than any third-world hustler´s going to give you." Now I have his attention. "What are you talking about? Who is she then?" "That´s Beth Haswell... Elizabeth Haswell... Richard Haswell´s wife..." He looks at me blankly. "You know... Richard Haswell... Billionaire... Owns half the fucking city. And that´s his wife you´re pawing at. He´ll pay a fortune to get her back, but he might not be so happy about it if he thinks you´ve been fingering his property."

Or so I thought. “Isabella,” he said. “I’m ready to have my piece of Ashcroft. A good deal of this empire is owned by your mother, my wife. Those shares are rightfully mine as her husband.” I sat back in my chair, narrowing my eyes. “Your wife?” I said, my voice sharp. “My mother left you, Richard. She vanished without a word leaving me, to mop up the residue of her absence and my father’s death. Ashcroft owes you nothing, and you know it.”

Or any wonder that he had a sexy international model for a wife. I couldn’t go anywhere without seeing a picture of Julia. Her ads even blessed the big screens of such cities as New York City and Los Angeles. Devilishly wide hips, large breasts, and a thick ass with a sinfully skinny waste, Julia made Barnett envied by every man alive. Well, her and his wealth. Heir to the Cogsworth family fortune, he was the third richest person in the world, with control over an immeasurable fortune. They had their hands in just about everything possible.

“That’s too fast, is it even possible?” She asked herself as she read the new article, finding out from the news she just became one of the richest people in the whole of Russia after her husband now ex-husband, signed those papers, it was overwhelming to read about and totally surreal. “He really did everything and made me out to be the villain, a gold digger? A freeloader, a vile disgusting woman who only marries men for money? I am none of those things,”

The woman I had discovered was married. She looked breathtaking tonight...stunning in a way only my eyes seemed to notice. My heart pounded uncontrollably. And then I saw him. The man beside her. Her arm hooked into his. Her radiant smile aimed at him. Probably Her husband. “Do you know them?” I asked Richard in a flat voice, though deep inside I craved the answer. For them to be here, they weren’t ordinary people. “Yes,” Richard replied calmly. “She’s my wife’s best friend, Marceline Valemont. And that’s her husband, Philip Stanmore, CEO of Stanmore Global.”

It's best if Nathan divorces that woman right away to marry Tehilla! However, what came next caught Olivera's attention. Hilda stated, "Even before Madam got married, she had been the daughter of a wealthy family and had a net worth of tens of billions. Her dad was an elite here and abroad. Those successful and handsome bachelors who were pursuing her could line up all the way from here to Europe. Madam is a very influential person, but after your scandal, you made it hard for Nathan to face her at home!"

Who would know that in a few months there will be a newborn billionaire for one of the greatest corporation of this decade? 'It's been months since Mrs. West is seen by the media. She might be around seven months pregnant but still rocking those purple pumps and black maternity dress. It's quite a mystery that she's trying to hide her obvious baby bump when she's spotted by our camera. Not only the bump proves she's pregnant, what with the baby clothes and supplies on her hand together with Ms. West. It was almost a ridiculous sight. A billionaire's wife rushing our of a baby shop!' The female reporter pathetically laughed at my wife that I have this sudden urge to go inside the television j

"Don't be scared. I won't confront anyone neither will I do anything that you don't want. I give you my word." She watched me for a while and I figured out she was contemplating on whether to believe me. Finally she spoke up, "It's my husband who did this." So she was married, I thought and for some reason I felt a prick. "He will always beat me up." She slowly began to narrate everything that happened to her and how she ended up with him. "What's your husband's name?" “Kian Lawley— I was shocked which wasn't expected, I had heard a lot about him but never have I thought he would be someone who tortures his wife and makes out with her best friend.