My Billionaire Ex-Husband is On His KneesUpdated at Sep 4, 2024, 15:28
ook care of my husband like I’d never taken care of anyone else in my life. When we started dating back in college, he was struggling and could barely make ends meet. I pleaded with my parents to see him through college which they did. After the death of my parents, I transferred ownership of all the wealth and asset I inherited to him just to make sure he achieved his success dream.
Despite the love I had for him, the sacrifices I made for him, he threw all that away the moment he handed me a pen to sign my part of the divorce papers. Not only that, he had the guts to bring back his pregnant ex-girlfriend and married her right in front of me. Left with nothing but his seed growing inside me, I picked up the remaining dignity I had and left without looking back.
Life became as tough as hell for my baby and I. But with the help of an unexpected somebody I was able to get back on track. I came at my husband like a vicious predator, determined to take back what’s mine and destroy everything he’s built.
“I’m sorry, Laurel,” he fell on his knees, pleading like his life depended on it. “I wasn’t in my right senses when I asked you to sign that divorce paper. I love you very much and I’m still grateful for everything you did for me and my family. Please find it in you heart to forgive me and take me back…please.”
“It’s too late Frank,” I said with a triumphant smile playing around the corners of my lips. “You had your chance. Instead you hurt me like no one has and left me to rot. I’m going to take back everything you took from me and destroy everything you’ve built. Then I’m going to sit back and watch as you survive with nothing. Those were your exact words to me that day, remember?”