The Arrogant Billionaire's Ex

The Arrogant Billionaire's Ex

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Yes, my EX. I was once caught him kissing my sister in the kitchen counter. His hands on the inside of her shirt. They are kissing passionately without me, knowing it. "What the" "Oh fuck, I'm sorry!" My hoe sister asks, hands held up. "Babe." The whore walks towards me, trying to comfort me but I quickly shove him away from me. "Don't ever dare to touch me. I caught you flirting with my sister! I hate you so much. I think it's time for us to separate..." and with that, I left. I heard his footsteps not walking towards me, but my sister. ***** Klayre Johnson ended up moving into another country to move on from her past. After 4 years of residing in England, she went back home only to find out the worst nightmare she had dreamt. Her sister's wedding with her ex. Being a strong woman, she didn't let her emotions bring her down, she rose her self-esteem, not showing the jealousy she's feeling. But one day, she got a news about having a new business partner in a very successful company. His ex, Raven Black.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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