The Billionaire's Broken Vow to Ex Wife
Andrew
f the gilded elevator doors of Elizabeth Kane's private estate - the woman who had watched me walk down the aisle to
uld feel the war raging inside him. The clenched jaw, the tig
nged, and the d
y," I sai
ough his eyes. "No. I should be saying t
in willingly. And I'll walk through hel
ment - a silent promise passing be
d, and elegant to the point of lifelessness. But today, it felt darker
suit, a diamond brooch on her collar, and a glass of wine i
liver. Justina. To what do I o
the greeting. "We k
ific. I've done many things, most of which buil
stop myself. "You used Vance to sabotage the company.
little spy spoke to you. Victor Reed never
outed, stepping forward. "This i
poor decision. You married a woman beneath you. I gave you time to correct i
swallowed the room...
ven try to destroy me. But if you e
d, her voice eerily ca
nd this time, I won't stop until your name is carv
me? You're a single mother with nothing but fire i
nding," I whispered. "
is ends now. Stay away from my family. Resign from the
in your o
anymore," he said quie
tbreak, I couldn't tell - but we d
leaving her glass of win
ar, the silen
said after a while, staring out the
I said. "I
me. "You're incredi
I'm just a mother p
id. "You're
h's resignation from the board was secured with minimal public exposure - for now. But the real storm brewed in the court of
owly, as a man trying to reconnect with the woman he had lost.
till lo
be more than a
was chasing butterflies while I reviewed a list of vetted tuto
as O
I sit?"
odd
gh the flowers, her laugh
he said quietly. "Brave.
f us," I said. "St
led. The
u," he sai
iffe
ther," he continued. "
egan, but he
broke us. But if this past month has shown me
st three years laid bare. And I realized something terrifying - I still
ect everything to go back," I sa
ered. "But maybe t
onlight spill across the floor. My heart warred
he cracks
os erupted again. Mar
the news,
te. The headline h
LAUNCHES HOSTILE TAKEOVER
, eyes blazing. "She didn't
the company," I said. "Sh
rimly. "The
, dirtier, more personal than ever. But this time, we weren't walking in bl
down. The news anchor's voice still
a hostile takeover through a network of offshore shell corporations, with intent to
ntrol. She just shif
to?" I asked, my voice sharp as I follow
een mounted behind his desk. "They're registered across the Cayman Islands, Luxembourg,
buying up shares using proxies. If she hits thirty percent, she'll force a
have twenty-eigh
single block, but they aren't enough. If s
ols the company and wipes us
. It's personal revenge. And she's willi
like it was sliding down a cliff.
rned to m
hat we have. The files from Victor, the evidence. But we do it smart. We leak what we n
a board vote? Let's make sure th
nty-two hours
ved in the shadow of boardrooms, strategy sessions, and phone calls. Oliver
this long in years.
se swayed by legacy and image. I hosted private meetings at luxury lounges and high-rise restaurants, reminding them that Oliver Smith
ne, I found myself alone with Marissa in a park
d quietly, watching me fr
n eyebrow.
he power you always had. You used
roken first. Or maybe I just need
liver doesn't deserve
es - enough to block Elizabeth's takeover. W
th wasn't d
kind of precision only a
y mor
kitchen when my phone buzzed with a ba
rn on Channe
r's voice
ved in financial misconduct during her tenure at the non-profit subsidiary of Smith Global Holding
eath
es of me - in boardrooms, smiling beside Oliver,
o... This is
I saw it. We're alre
rdinated hit. She's trying to assassinate
nt me as a manipulative gold digger who
"Justina, listen to me. Non
believe," I snapped. "Em
make sure the story she remembers.
e held a pres
ium, flanked by me, Eth
his throa
pires. But somewhere along the way, she forgot that empire
ightly, gest
mother of my daughter. She is a leader in her own right. And
re's one truth that remains, it's this: I trust her.
somehow, in the wreckage, I loved him a little more. Two days later, the final board vote was held in a sealed executive meeting. Eliz
etained his po
he board. There was no applause. Just stunned
ntering a new era - one defined
. it was ove
d like bruises beneath the skin. Emma was asleep upstairs. The moon was full. The world had slowed. Oliver stepped out, his shirt
s still something le
ars, then at him. The man who had once broken
ftly. "But maybe... from the as
n't kiss. Not yet. But