Trapped With My Billionaire Ex Husband Novels & Stories

he paused, “That includes the Blackwood Enterprise.” Aria was completely taken aback. The man before her is not only the young trending billionaire she has heard about, but he is also her ex-husband's boss! Now she could see why he was after her, they would both have their gains either way. With a smile on her lips, she collected the pen he was holding out to her and without thinking, she signed the papers. It might be for quite a while but she was entitled to a lot of things that could make her destroy Lucas' entire life with just a blow.

“Promise me, you’ll never let me feel jealous.” Nathan nodded firmly. “I promise. Because from the start, only you have ever managed to win my heart.” Elena smiled in contentment, leaning back into his embrace. The world outside felt meaningless, so long as she had her husband by her side. “Once, I was betrayed by the man I loved. But I know… my husband now would never betray me the way my ex-husband did,” Elena thought.

The fear that gripped him was almost unbearable. Because he no longer knew who she really was to him. Is she just a pawn that he acquired by a contract marriage? Or someone more than what he assumes she is? At some point, this had ceased to be about power or pride. Somewhere amid the violence and betrayal, during every glance she cast his way as if awaiting his abandonment—Adrian lost sight of the man he once was. The man who could walk away. The ruthless billionaire that doesn't do attachments or feelings. Now, every decision felt like a snare.

He was insinuating what had gotten me here in the first place and although I was disgusted by this pregnancy, I could use some much needed attention. I silently get up and head to the bedroom. I hear him follow behind me and shut the door. At least there was one thing that occupied me. After my hatred-filled entanglement, I tell Francisco to take me to a nail salon. Once we arrive, I sit down and wait for my services when I see the news playing in a screen just up the wall across from me. ‘Social Articles report that a young billionaire is no longer back on the market. The business mogul has rekindled with his wife who was seen sporting the same rings gifted to her for their wedding just 6 y

i gave her a warm glance and she nods, tapping my shoulder lightly. I was ready to shed my sorrows. I’d sulked too long, crying over George, craving closure, feeling betrayed by my parents. Now I had a whole year to myself: just a wife on paper, with fake smiles for the paparazzi. I might as well start enjoying it. Marrying a billionaire was something most people considered lucky. But in my case, it felt like a prison sentence. My heart still bled, and hatred burned in every fiber of me for the man I once dearly loved. Still, this billionaire was my ladder to the top. George Miller better watch his back.

Chapter 6: The Contract 3/365 VICKY. I opened my eyes. A new day. Just yesterday, I found out my husband was cheating on me with my sister. She was pregnant. For him. And no, he didn’t apologize. Instead, he threw me out like trash. And my dear sister? She didn’t even flinch. But the real plot twist? I signed a contract marriage with a billionaire. That explains why I woke up in a penthouse this morning.

I wish I could just move on like it's nothing but I can't. It's so unfair that I am a billionaire and I have all the money in the world, yet I can't keep a steady relationship or marriage. Divorce twice and now Emily is leaving me just two weeks to the wedding and even though I have been nothing but good to all my ex's, I am the one getting all the backlash for their wickedness.

"Mrs. Wei, this is Elena Zhang. I'm moving into the master bedroom tomorrow. I'll have the staff remove your things. You can pick them up at your convenience, if you even want them. Marcus and I are very happy. I hope you've found whatever it was you were looking for." I smiled at my phone, a cold smile that would've terrified the old me. I typed back four words. "You have no idea." Then I blocked her number and opened my laptop. Nathan had sent me files, everything on Marcus Wei, Catherine Wei, Vivian Wei, Elena Zhang, and someone named Richard Blackwood. I started reading. By dawn, I knew things about my ex-husband's family that they thought were buried forever and I knew exactly how I was

Ethan stood alone in his £50M penthouse, in his £15,000 suit, surrounded by everything money could buy, and felt poorer than when he was pretending to be poor. Because his wife had left. And outside, in the elevator, Elise finally let out a loud sob, hugging her tote bag, whispering: "My husband is a billionaire... my poor husband is a billionaire... what am I going to do?"

"If you had married me sooner, if you had kicked that bitch out sooner, if you had just given me a little more money, I wouldn't have ended up like this!" "You ruined me! You ruined my dream of being a billionaire's wife! If I can't have it, you don't get to live either!" Caspian, already critically injured and unhealed, had no strength to resist. Amidst the excruciating pain, he looked at this unrecognizable woman, and in a trance, he seemed to see the girl who used to act cute in his arms five years ago. This was the "white moonlight" he had once treasured.