Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Prologue

"LEAVE." Lucas yelled as he slammed the door shut on me, standing outside the pouring rain.

I stood outside hurt and confused, my heart aching as I clutched my chest. I staggered backwards before inevitably collapsing to the ground, soaked in the rain.

"Lucas.." I cried many times as I begged for him to come out. "Lucas please!"

I don't understand. What is happening?

I sobbed as I looked around the wet ground, my belongings all scattered and smudged in mud.

Ding. A sound came from my pocket. My hand shook as I grasped my phone and pulled it out of my pocket.

[Whore.]

A message wrote with a video attached to it.

I gasped as I watched the video in pain—a video of me entering a restaurant and hotel with a man. No, this is all a misunderstanding.

"LUCAS!" I cried, "PLEASE! THIS IS NOT TRUE! LUCAS!"

I begged and pleaded for three hours straight, but he did not hear me.

No matter how much I sobbed and shattered my self respect, reality was far too cruel.