Trapped With My Billionaire Ex Husband Novels & Stories

"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.

This, I thought, this is everything. Afterwards, she lay beside me, tracing the edge of the sheets. “I looked you up when I got home yesterday. And I know what this looks like,” she said quietly. “A billionaire and his son’s ex. It’s messy, complicated, I’m 25 and you are 50, people will talk. I don’t know if I can handle all that.” I turned to face her. “Aria, since my wife died, I’ve been buried in this empire. Work. Numbers. Deals. Nothing felt real anymore until you. You’ve reminded me that I still have a heart and that terrifies me.”

I knew I added more fuel to the fire, and it was dangerous, but I honestly wanted everything to explode this night, and just be over once and for all, cause I was sick and tired of living in suffocation, I was so fucking tired of having to still be referred to as his wife and carrying his fucking last name "Fuck that!, and fuck this useless marriage" I shouted at him, but what I did not expect him to do was to hold unto my neck and press me harder against the wall. The same man that promised to love me forever and never hurt me What a useless fate Was he really going to kill me? The father of my triplets, and the city's most richest billionaire, held unto the neck of his pregnant wife and st

We traveled the world together, tried new things together, and it felt like we were made specifically for each other. But all that came crashing down when his grandfather found out about us. He told Evan I wasn’t good for him and Evan didn’t hesitate to dump me. It took a lot to move on from Evan. I decided to take a break from relationships after that. If I knew my father would one day drag me into a contract marriage, I would’ve never taken a break. Men. ______________________________________________ I walked into that house like I was going into a courtroom. The Garren Estate was magnificent, even better than ours to be honest. Large mansions with shining windows and a driveway with the m

Three years of marriage, and she still felt like a stranger in her own husband's life. Tonight was Adrian Blackwell's thirty-second birthday celebration. The Blackwell Estate was filled with influential guests from across the country. Business moguls, politicians, celebrities, and investors had all gathered to celebrate one man. Adrian Blackwell. The youngest billionaire in the city. The most powerful CEO in the country. And the man who had never truly been her husband. A soft knock sounded on the door. "Mrs. Blackwell?" a maid called respectfully. "Yes?" "The guests have arrived. Mr. Blackwell is already downstairs."

Jaxon said again, and they went back to Jaxon's big house, and Philip had to go home. "Please, sir," Philip opened the car door, and Jaxon exited the luxury car and entered the house. *** The day has changed; this morning, Scarlett was visited by several cars, and she knows they are debt collectors. "Are you Scarlett Elsher?" asked the visitor. "Yes, myself." "You must accompany us to the bank to pay Mr Rhodes' debts." "What? Debt? How is that possible? My father is a State pensioner," Scarlett retorted. "You must come now because your father is in debt with the VJ Group Company."

Anot her hit. "You are pregnant," he muttered in disbelief. "And yet you planned to divorce me. Were you planning to tell me about it?" he could not help but ask, looking at his trembling wife. Her silence provided the answer he was not ready to hear. He stumbled back at the revelation and closed his eyes as he held the report tightly in the palm of his hand. Anot her betrayal. First, her mother played with her emotion for her selfish whims, and now Allora. Why could not she see that I was trying to get her back? He screamed inside.

"Julian went public. The press is already outside the building. He’s playing the devastated, betrayed husband whose pregnant wife was snatched by a ruthless billionaire. If we hide her now, we look guilty of a federal crime." A heavy silence descended upon the room. I looked at the glass walls, imagining the cameras pointed up at us from the streets below. I was trapped again. I had run from the viper, only to end up in the lion’s den, and now the viper was tearing down the walls to get me back. Killian didn't look at Marcus. He looked down at me. The ruthless, cold billionaire who had spent a decade building an empire out of spite looked... furious. Not at me, but at the fact that his fortr