Billionaire's Betrayal: My Ex Beg Me To Love Him Again

Caroline’s POV:My husband, William, had promised to accompany me to have a prenatal checkup, but he hadn’t come home for three days. He had told me he would only be gone for a day for a business trip and promised to be back in time, but I didn't know what happened to him. As the days passed, I grew even more worried about him.I’m huddled with my blankets against the window, keeping an eye on the driveway. I rubbed a hand over my swollen belly, praying that William would come home soon. We’d been expecting a little boy for six months now, but as the CEO of his own company, he’d been so busy as of late.“Where are you, William?” I whispered out into the morning, watching as the sun peeked just above the forested mountains.My worries quickly melted away as soon as I saw a slick black car coming over the hills and towards our villa. “William!” I gasped, relieved that he was alright. I left the window and came down our extravagant winding staircase, careful not to run so the baby wouldn

Caroline's POV:I had never once faced the fear of death until now. It wasn’t until I lost my baby that I realized I didn’t want to die. I didn’t want it to end like this. Now, in my darkest moment, the only person I wanted to rely on was my husband.My life has been a happy one for the most part. My childhood was wonderful, I made so many great and supportive friends, and I even met the man of my dreams. All that I wanted was to start a family, and now that it’s been ripped from my hands, I realize that I still have so much left to live for. William and I had been so happy together. At least, that’s what I thought at first. Was that all a lie? Had Sophia torn us apart, or had I done something wrong to cause our marriage to crumble?Either way, I couldn’t bear to face William after what he had done to me. He’d completely and utterly betrayed me and abandoned our baby. I didn’t know if I would ever be able to love and trust someone again like I had with William. I felt as though he ha

Caroline’s POV:William stopped as soon as he saw me, his hand clutching Sophia’s while Sophia cradled her baby on one arm. I struggled not to burst into tears at the sight and instead clutched the ring in my hand. “Caroline…” William murmured, his face a mix of agitation and confusion. “What are you doing here?”The saleswoman noticed William and smiled brightly. “Oh, Mr. Anderson! Good to see you. Are you here to pick out something for your fiancé? Let me just finish up helping this young lady sell her ring and I’ll be there to help you.”My eyes widened at her words. “Fiancé?” I whispered, shocked. “You’re already marrying her?” William opened his mouth, but nothing came out. The saleswoman seemed to finally read the room and quickly ducked out, leaving me with my husband and his mistress. Sophia looked between us, her cold gaze settling on the ring in my hand. “William? What’s going on?” she asked, her brow furrowed. “Why is she selling her jewelry? Is your family in financial

William’s POV:“William, honey,” Sophia started, inspecting her bare neck in the dim light of the morning rays. “I want a new necklace. Can you take me to the jewelry store?”I smiled softly and wrapped my arms around her supple waist, admiring her flawlessness in the mirror. “Of course, baby. Anything for you”If Sophia wanted something, I was more than ready to give it to her. This had been the same way with Caroline early on in our marriage, but she didn’t matter anymore. Sophia was the only one for me.I also just needed a distraction from the past few days. After all, with Caroline trying to back out on our divorce and take money from me, I’d been extremely frustrated as of late. She really thought she could trick me like that, siphoning money from me for herself and a father who deserved exactly what she got. I brought her to the same jeweler where I’d purchased Caroline’s ring only a couple years or so prior. In light of my struggles with Caroline, there were bad memories atta

Caroline’s POV:I don't know how William knew about Martin, but for Martin’s sake, it was best that my husband knew as little about him as possible.“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I shot back, my arms crossed and gaze hardened with defiance. A scoff left William’s lips as regarded me with contempt, backing away. “We haven’t even finalized the divorce, and yet you’re already seeing other men,” he sneered. “Some woman you are.”My lips parted in surprise as anger sparked somewhere in my core. How dare he? “Excuse me?” I snapped sharply, offended by the accusation. “What are you even talking about?”“Don’t play dumb!” William scowled, his features twisted with a deep frustration. “I saw someone bringing you to his car. You already have a new boyfriend?”William witnessed Martin carrying me into his car? From the anger exuding from William, I knew that for Martin’s sake, it was best to play dumb and pretend I didn’t know him.“I collapsed because of low blood sugar, William