Billionaire Ex~Wife Return For Revenge

elle

urned to death with how intense my glare is. You'd think

d looked like no one slept in it through the night. I know I should

that their children being together would solidify their alliance even more. I was 22- freshly out of college and

a point, but none of my attempts had the effects I wished they

ing married. Everything was planned, from the restaurant we ate to the clothes I wore

been my dream wedding. But, walking down that aisle with my father and staring straight ahead into Zeke's emotion

hade of brown and his face without spots. So it was no shock that I was attracted to him, at the

e the whole day. Well, until it was late into the night and I realised that he wasn't coming. Notwithstanding, I waited till the last of the candles burned out before

again. Cooked for him, bought him a gift, and waited again. As expected, he

w, the

tered on the table. The area was filled with the scent of curry chicken and apple pie that I had mad

nd I had straightened my hair earlier before coming down. I didn't want to look desperate in case h

gh, it did not

ightly parting the curtains. I looked towards the driveway,

ans I have been waiting for an hour plus. Normally, he'd come home

n and sat on one of

him or not. Releasing a shaky breath, I tapped on his contact,

t returned, neither did i get a text. It went to voi

Maybe he was even driving home recently, or he was trying to pick out the perfect

ranged the clean dishes. I was trying to get my mind off another failed attempt at a romantic anniversary night.

than before and the hole

ttle bit, I walked back into the loving r

:

still no s

n of h

ts, or

hin

is time. If by the time I am ready to go to bed and he isn't here,

reeching of tires made me pause and freeze in my steps. My

er my dress, smoothing it. I ran my hands through my ha

rds the clock

cam

as h

were right

d stuck in traffic

y back straightened and I stood there with a smile on my

engines, and the screeching of his tires. Ze

the doors opened and h

, we

s was standing right behind Zeke wi

looks like a scene from one of those cheesy

and our relationship is

owing on Instagram. In simpler terms, an influencer. Her face was always

ng here? What ar

ck and steered her into the house fu

once acknowledging my efforts. "She needs a pla

in my chest. "It'

is

rah rocked slightly on her fe

ting in the

is shoulders, and pushed

me that she'd be staying overn

he looked like someone

ink it'll be

r anniv

for

Last year? Th

ght. I had a long day at work and w

nd me and walke

embling and my fingers cu