My Poor Ex-wife Is A Billionaire

is best Served Cold. I've never been this hungry for revenge in my life b

MOORE and thi

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eel, you're three weeks

lts of the pregnancy test. I pulled out a sm

e. I'm indeed pregnant. Today is my fifth wedding anniversary with Lysander Steel, the CEO of Steel's Group. I've previously pla

hts and imaginations when

ve. Mind you, you must stay away from anything transfusion or any surgical activities as it ma

will never do anything to hurt or jeopardize his health" I said to Mrs. Kare

one advising him not to be so impatient with a child as I may have one someday. She's one of th

ank you so much, Doc. You've been so supportive

s ways after this news and starts considering you as

ut I forced a smile to hide my true f

nancy report very tight. "Take us to Santiago Villa," I said

ese thoughts took my attention five years back when I abandoned everything I had

als. Her name was Mrs Sylvie Steel. We grew fond of each other as she always vi

ry important thing. A very important thing which ended up as a night of marriage propos

ld Mrs Sylvie took me to the hospital to see her son's critical condition- he was in a coma and had been there f

me that I would receive whatever I wanted

man lying unconscious in a coma, I'd do this for him. I

y womb and the doctor confirmed I'll never bear children! Not lo

him, we lived as a couple bu

iage but at the same time, today marks

my phone. Just when I was about to read it, my phone started ringing. It was Lysan

my face once again seeing

llo

ter me leaving me at the edge of my seat. Why did he sound like that? His voice was so cold and

he sound like that? I chatted with him yesterday to inform him of the location we'd be celebrating our marriage anniversary

ent from a Man who doesn't give me attention? Should I be expecting a presen

ODNIGHT. At times, he doesn't even eat the food I made for him... In as much as

I made to Old Mrs Sylvie that I will bear her son a Child- to

er reason Lysander asked me to meet h

halting before the most luxurious

"He said I should bring you..." I nodded "Okay, let's go!" And we walked

familiar so was his figure. It seemed as though I knew him.... He is tall, physically muscl

uthoritative face, he is Lysander! He was holding something

here,

ave enough time to waste around here!" Lysander cut me off, his

voice cracking intense. He stared at me for a w

lding to me. My eyes refused to escape from him while cl

looked at Lysander one last time before opening the file. The first thing I saw as the headi

rce p