Billionaire's Regret: Getting My Badass Wife Back

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years, that this woman standing in front of me could sweep me off my fe

e despised me. She hated me and I'm ready to do whatever it tak

isa laughed, still r

up my lips. "However

, how she'd catapulted to the pinnacle of succes

er of Blackwood Enterprises, a business empire that had expanded

She was anonymous. No photographs of her existed online, no interviews or

force to be reckoned with. And I knew, just knew

e by CEOs and entrepreneurs. Yet, she remained invisible to the public eye. She wanted to kee

softly, trying to

icy daggers piercing

ing, but I stood my ground. "I can't

not fúcking go there." she snap

t us." I replied, my

less sound that cut deep, tha

want to make

hem. "You think you can just waltz back into my life

nviction. "I want you back. I want us to bu

ished steel. She looked very mean. "Alexander,

ted smile. Despite how dangerous that smile was, warning

the same woman you left behind. I'm not t

ed. "And talking about char

lly?"sh

, my eyes locked onto her

ears," she replied, h

I said huskily. Damn, she was

his time, she didn't flin

aptured her lips. My mouth moved slowly, savoring the taste of her. It was

leaving only the gent

get a reaction from her. I could feel her heart pulse qu

ouths . I was filled with insane cravings

so sweet. I miss her so much. And, I thi

ting that I couldn't h

ss, look at you! You think I liked that. Don't act

ed, con

shrugging her shoulders. "Or I'll knock your

r icy gaze was strangling me. Just when I thought I go

ce squealed from behind. Louisa's cheeks grew

them with her – th

er!" The brown haired boy in

m J

htening her fists.

o see you. " I played along,

from behind me, seething but ign

Your mom is awesome!" I

turn to look at her but I'm sure she's definitely glaring at me. I'm going to get my wife back. I

orld. And he's just friend., not Boyfriend. We have nothing in com

ropped i

She gritted, pulling them from

l not be having his ass in ou