Winning Back My Billionaire Ex Wife Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 1 It all came crashing down… Tonight, her boyfriend of eight long years had finally achieved his goal – to have his own company. With Serena’s guidance, Adrian had landed a deal worth twenty billion in investment, and this party was meant to celebrate it. But now, while she watched that same man go on his knees to propose to another woman, all that perfection had quickly fallen apart. Adrian is knelt in the center of the hall, a massive bouquet in one hand and a small velvet box in the other.

A hesitation, then the man said, "Bronson, you're not going to like this. She's in Eldoria. Visiting her grandfather." "I knew that already," I snapped. "Tell me something I don't know." The man sighed. "There is breaking news this morning. It's all over Eldoria. Edmund Hale held a private ceremony. Your ex-wife… she is no longer Zephyrine Wilder." My fist tightened on the phone. "What do you mean?" "She's been legally registered as Zephyrine Hale. She's been made his heir." I couldn't catch my breath for a moment. Zephyrine Hale.

After dedicating three years of her life to building her CEO boyfriend’s empire from the shadows, Sienna is brutally discarded for his ex-girlfriend. A near-fatal betrayal leaves her with nothing but her unborn child. Forced to rebuild from the ashes, Sienna transforms herself from a forgotten secretary into a billionaire titan. When her ex realizes his colossal mistake and tries to win her back, he learns a harsh lesson. The woman he threw away does not just want a simple apology—she wants his entire empire and absolute dominance.

“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

If I say stand here to someone, he would stand but look at me now, I was slowly striding behind my ex-wife like a beggar. I knew I’d caused it. I shouldn't have cheated, if I hadn't, then I won't be facing this but still if I had not, then I won't know this secret side of my ex-wife, that she's a billionaire and that she owns the mansion we used to live in. She turned to me, her brows lowered. “Why are you stopping? Didn't you ask me to rescue you from Matteo’s hands at all cost?” She grinned, a witty and cheeky one. I lulled down a deep breath, looking away. I refused to answer.

my mother continued, her voice cooling, "since you both aren't divorced yet, and she's now a successful Michelin chef…I did my research on her, by the way, perhaps you should bring her back in as your wife. Amber needs her too." I stared at her, speechless. "What? You look shocked. The woman clearly has value now. She's not the pathetic little housewife you dismissed anymore. She's accomplished, wealthy, connected. The kind of wife who could actually benefit the Walker name instead of dragging it down." "Please leave" I said quietly. "Ethan" "Please…" My mother stood, smoothing her skirt. "Fine. But think about what I said. You wanted her to be more ambitious, more impressive. Well, congratu

"Truly, I had outrageously penalized those ladies who tried to seduce him at a young age. Throughout the past ten years after my grandchildren's death, I had tried my best to make him get a woman who could conceive for him, but it was all in vain. The adopted fools and step-siblings are not an option to select as the new C.E.O. They are ready to embezzle and misuse the influence of the company. Of course, I had carried out a series of secret tests on them, but none. No single one is worthy of handling the generational assets." "Ohh…" I struggle to construct a sentence. "And there comes your commitment. You will make a deal with me to be the secret married wife of my son. I would have preferr

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.

By the time I tried to reach her, someone had already buried her, someone who wasn’t me. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand and forced myself to focus, flipping through her words as if they might give me back the mother I had lost and hated. Then something stopped me. A line, sharp and unsettling: ‘Being the wife of a billionaire isn’t as beautiful and heavenly as others think.’ My breath caught. My mother… married a billionaire? I felt the sting of betrayal tighten in my chest. After leaving me behind in Russia twice, after the absence, the grief, she had gone on to marry a billionaire in New York?

My dark hair fell in soft waves. I looked beautiful. Like a wealthy princess from a fairy tale. I was indeed a billionaire tycoon wife now. When I walked downstairs, the maids and everyone present including Damian looked up. His eyes darkened for a second. Then his face turned hard again. “You’re late.” he said. My cheek flushed. “I’m sorry.” He offered me his arm, I hesitated before taking it. The warmth of his skin against mine sent a confusing shiver down my spine. He led me out of the mansion toward the waiting car.