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Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me The secret is out
Jocelyn’s POV Walking into Eduardo's parents' house, I was shrouded with a wave of chilling cold that raced down my spine.The first and only time that I had come here was when Eduardo had introduced me to his mum and sister eight years ago.Time had really flown by fast.A woman who seemed to be in her early forties met us at the door.“Good afternoon, Mr Lopez. We spoke over the phone, I'm the nurse,” She said, outstretching her hand to Eduardo who shook it.“Oh, hi,” He replied then motioned to Ivy and I. “My girlfriend, Jocelyn and my little sister, Ivy.”She exchanged pleasantries with me before offering me her hand.“Hi,” I said, as the nurse clasped my hand in a firm handshake. “Your mum didn't mention you had a girlfriend,” The nurse said, darting an accusatory look at Eduardo and I. “She told me you were married.”“It's really complicated,” Eduardo said. “We will get to it later. Where's mum? I want to see her.”“Oh, right. Pardon my manners. Please forget I asked you a que
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Proposal
Eduardo’s POV “Are you in yet?” Ivy's voice came from the other end of the line as I steered my car into the driveway.I was currently at home in the middle of the day to plan a surprise for Jocelyn as I planned on asking her to be my wife again today.To say I was nervous that my plan was going to fall through was probably an understatement because I hadn't been able to concentrate on work throughout the day.I was excited yet uncertain to see how things would turn out.“Nope, almost,” I replied, switching off the ignition and grabbing my phone and briefcase. “Today is really happening,” Ivy uttered. “I hope it goes well. Don't mess it up, okay?”“I won't even dare,” I replied, as I headed into the house.There was some shuffling before Ivy said. “You'd better not. Anyway, I have to go now. I'm cooking lunch for my niece and nephew.”Ivy had offered to take in Henry and Olivia for the night, so that Jocelyn and I could spend time with each other.Thus, she was going to pick up the
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Celebratory sex
Jocelyn’s POV I clung onto Eduardo's biceps as his strong arms pressed against the small of my back.My pussy sizzled with erotic hunger as he slid his hand in between my legs, dividing then and inching dangerously closer to my bed of feminity.Without a word, he pulled away from the kiss and looked into my eyes intently. “You are so beautiful.”“I know,” I whispered, impatience stirring within me. “Kiss me again.”“What's the magic word?” Eduardo teased, flicking my clitoris through the thin fabric of my panties.“P-Please,” I whizzed out. “Kiss and fuck me.”At the back of my mind, I still couldn't believe that Eduardo had really proposed to me but the blissful weight of the diamond ring on my finger confirmed that it had truly happened.Standing up, Eduardo lifted me bridal style then pressed a kiss to my lips. As I made to deepen it, he pulled away and chuckled, which made me huff.“You are so cute when you are horny,” He said, climbing the stairs.“I bet you won't find me cute w
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Family announcement
Jocelyn’s POV “Mummy, we are back,” Olivia's voice came from the sitting room as I stacked stick meats on a plate.“Welcome, baby,” I said. “Where's your dad?”Olivia and Eduardo had gone to the supermarket to pick up some groceries and wine.Henry had opted out of the trip to watch cartoons and periodically come to the kitchen to help me run some errands.“He's coming,” She replied. “Mummy, what are you making?”“I'm making a special type of salad,” I divulged. “The one your dad likes.”Being the weird person he was, Eduardo loved eating coleslaw salad with egg and peanut butter. Before I met him, I had never known such an absurd food combination to exist but after I did, I started to embrace his weirdness.“Mummy, can I help?” She asked, to which I nodded.“You can climb the stool and help me add chilli to the stew,” I said, moving out of the way, so she could climb the stool.“Okay, mummy,” She said, as I handed her the pepper shaker and stood behind her to watch her work.Her lit
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Vacation
Eduardo’s POV “Rafael, come to my office,” I said into the intercom before diverting my attention to the mountain of paperwork on my desk.I was going on a leave next week, so I had to take care of the high-priority businesses before I did.Although I trusted Rafael to run my company well in my absence, taking care of those stuff by myself was the only way I would be reassured.“You sent for me, sir,” Rafael said as he walked in.“Yes, I did,” I replied then motioned to the chairs in front of me. “Have your seat.”“I am going on a two weeks leave next week,” I began. “So I am going to entrust my company in your hands. Before the week runs out, remind me to forward the quarterly sales report to you, alright?”“Alright, sir.”“When is your leave again?” I asked.“In three months, sir,” He replied.“That's good,” I said. “You may leave, that's all I called you for.”With that, he exited my office while I returned my attention to the paperwork.It had been a week since I proposed to Joce
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Mirror lovemaking
Jocelyn’s POV “You look so fuckable right now, baby,” Eduardo said as I checked the tiny pimple of my forehead in the mirror.I was currently donning his hoodie with nothing but my panties underneath, as we had spent the whole of last night fucking like rabbits in heat.My back still ached blissfully which filled me with a sense of lustful nostalgia.“Well then come fuck me,” I said, staring at him through the mirror, my lips curved with a suggestive smirk.Eduardo was up and standing immediately in nothing but boxers. His sweat-glistened muscles were as sexy as ever, flexing as he walked up behind me and grabbed my waist, littering kissed down my nape.“I could live inside you forever,” He said, his hands weaving underneath my shirt to cup and fondle my boobs, turning the moaning switch within me on.Holding onto the edge of the dressing table for dear life, I tilted my neck sideways to give him full, unwavering access to the skin there as he moved fervently, eager to taste me.“W-W
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Pool sex
Eduardo's POV “God, I wish we will never have to leave Mauritius,” Jocelyn sighed, as she moved her feet in the scintillating blue water of the swimming pool.We were currently sitting by the poolside, basking in the relaxing harmony of the evening breeze.Today made it out fifth day on vacation and Jocelyn and I were yet to take one step out of our house.We would both make a decision to go out and explore the country only for the next day to come and go without us going anywhere, because we were too busy fucking.It wasn't as if I was complaining anyway. Doing nothing but making love to my fiancée who I loved the most in the whole world was the best way to spend our vacation in my opinion.Jocelyn was the one who wanted to take a stroll because left to me, I didn't mind spending the entire day inside her.“We can move here if you want,” I said. “We will just find a way to move our kids and businesses over here.”Gazing into my eyes with her doe, brown eyes, Jocelyn giggled–a high,
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Selfless pleasure
Jocelyn’s POV “Hold on, it's ringing,” I told Eduardo as I sat beside him and his hands automatically reached forward to wrap around my frame.We were currently in the sitting room waiting for Ivy to answer the phone, so we could speak to her and our children.Just then, the line clicked to reveal Ivy and our kids with happy, smiley faces.“Hi, mummy and daddy,” Henry and Olivia said in unison.“Hi, baby,” Eduardo said and I waved. “Hello, Ivy. How are you all doing?”“We are doing great,” Ivy replied then turned to the kids. “Am I right?”“Yes,” Henry and Olivia chorused. “That's great,” I replied. “I miss you all.”“We miss you too,” Ivy said. “I hope you are both having a nice time in Mauritius. Why am I even asking? You both look great which clearly means you are having a great time there.”Chuckling, Eduardo said. “We sure are. I hope Olivia and Henry haven't been giving you a lot of stress.”“Not at all,” Ivy responded. “They are actually angels. Little adorable angels.”“Aw,
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Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Sick
Jocelyn’s POV I winced as the back of my head tightened with an excruciating ache, stifling the urge to groan in pain.“The sales memo and the quarterly report were thoroughly reviewed and evaluated by me yesterday, so everything should be perfect,” The team leader of sales department, Micheal Gould, said into the microphone, aggravating my migraine.“Okay, that's good.’ I forced myself to say, balling my hands into fists and placing it on my lap.I couldn't help but wonder why I had such a bad headache that afternoon, as the voices in the conference room blurred, and the sound of my heart thumping filled my ears.My mouth was hot, my lips numb, and my body warm as the ache intensified.I had woken up hale and hearty today, excited for the start of a new work week, and mine and Eduardo's impending dinner that was supposed to happen later today.But given how I seemed to have fallen ill all of a sudden, I knew the dinner would likely not happen anymore.The mere thought of it was beyo
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Meeting the parents
Eduardo’s POV “It's been less than a year since I left yet it feels like a decade has passed,” Jocelyn said, one hand out of the window and her eyes squeezed shut as the wind tousled her long, auburn hair.Even though she couldn't see it, I darted her a smirk before turning my attention to the road.We were currently in Australia for the week, as Henry and Olivia were currently on summer break.Jocelyn and I had decided to take them to Australia, mainly because we wanted to expose Olivia to the country and stuff.Due to the sick plan Nancy had pulled, she had been unable to spend time in Australia with her mother and sibling.Although that was in the past now, I couldn't help but feel vitriolic anger toward both Nancy and Sofia whenever I thought about it.But as Jocelyn had told me the other day, focusing on the bad things that happened in the past instead of being pleased and grateful with one's current situation, wasn't the right thing to do.I had Jocelyn and my wonderful childre
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Birthday
Jocelyn’s POV I inhaled shakily as I stroked my fingers across the framed picture of Henry and Olivia on the nightstand.In a few hours time, my babies would turn six and ten years from now on, they would be in high school.Another two years later, they would be in college and before I knew it, they would have their respective families.Of course I knew a day like that was still several years away, I couldn't help but feel a sort of bittersweet emotion at the mere thought.To think about six years ago, they and their brother in heaven, had been in my belly, wrapped around each other, small, tiny, pink, and completely helpless was so heartbreaking yet heartwarming.“Come on, Josie. We promised to focus on the positive part, didn't we?” I chided myself, using the back of my hand to wipe off my tears.Just then, the bathroom door creaked and Eduardo walked out.“Babe, what time are we picking up the cake? Ivy s-” He began to say but stopped when he sighted me.Sighing, he closed the di
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Gratitude
Jocelyn’s POV “Ivy, you know I will never judge you, right?” I asked her.“Yes, I know. Where's this coming from?” She replied with a question of her own which made me huff.“Cut it out, Ivy. It's been three weeks since you told me about whatever happened between you and Brian at the wedding,” I said, and she sighed. “Ever since then, you have been seemingly avoiding coming over to our place. What is going on, Ivy?”There was silence for a couple of moments that I almost thought Ivy had hung up on him.As I removed my phone to check if the call was still ongoing, she sighed again. “I will tell you everything in due time, Josie. It's kinda a serious matter.”“Are you pregnant and he's refusing to accept it?” I blurted out the first question that came to mind.“No, of course not,” She replied, sounding amused. “We had sex that night.”“Oh,” I said, suddenly at a loss for words.I mean, it was very evident, given the sexual tension between them that something like that may or may not ha
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Sports day
Jocelyn’s POV “Is everyone ready?” I asked Amelia as I swiped my lipgloss across my lower lip.“Yes, ma'am,” She replied. “Alright then. Let's be on our way,” I replied, stowing the lipgloss away into my drawer. “This meeting has to end in thirty minutes. Forty five max.”“Oh, are you going somewhere, Miss?”“Yes. Today is Sports day at the kindergarten and my children will not forgive me if I fail to show up,” I divulged. “I already missed their final practice last week because I had to close the Braxton deal.”“Perhaps we should just postpone today's meeting then.” Amelia suggested, and I shook my head in negation.“No, we can't do that. I have been postponing this meeting for three months now,” I replied. “I want to get it done and over with. Plus work starts at the sight in about a week from now.”The meeting was to discuss my latest area of investment; the wine industry.I had taken an interest in the industry after I mistakenly made a bottle of grape wine. On the day, Henry a
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Awkward
Eduardo's POV “Thanks, Jocelyn,” Brian said as Jocelyn put a jug of tea in front of him. “You are welcome,” My wife replied. “Would you like anything with the tea? Some crackers or dates perhaps.”“No, it's fine. Thanks again.” He replied, before pouring himself a cup of tea.After spending two splendid weeks in Chile, Jocelyn and I were finally back to America.About a week ago, Brian also finalized his relocation to America.Today was saturday, which meant the three of us were free from work, so we had time to just lounge and talk about everything.Currently, we were sitting on the balcony and having tea and snacks.As Ivy was on duty at work today, she couldn't join us. But according to Jocelyn who she texted some hours ago, she would join us if she managed to get off work early.“So, how's America treating you, friend?” I asked Brian as he placed his cup on the table.“Surprisingly nice,” He replied. “I've managed to finalized a lot of deals in a week. Very profitable deals at t
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Honeymoon sex
Jocelyn's POV “As my lady pleases,” Eduardo said, before placing me on the floor. Arousal pooled within me, mixing up with my blood and flowing through my veins as Eduardo knelt in front of me, his arms hooked around my waist and his lips pressed to my navel. Instinctively wrapping my hands around his head, I threw my head back in pleasure even though Eduardo was yet to touch me. The pure, undiluted sensation of his skin on mine was enough to send me tipping over the edge. Repressing the urge to have a premature orgasm, I fluttered my eyes open and looked into his, melting at how sexy his lust-addled grey eyes looked. Pressing another kiss to my navel, Eduardo ran his hands from my ass cheeks to my back down and rested on my ass before he stood up, lifted me bridal style and pressed a kiss to my forehead. Thereafter, he placed me on the bed, intense arousal glinting across his grey eyes as he withdrew from the kiss to plant a kiss on my boobs. Looking into my eyes, he moved do
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Honeymoon
Eduardo’s POV “Are you really still not going to tell me where we are headed?” Jocelyn whined, as we headed into the hangar, where we were to board my private jet to our honeymoon location.Ivy and the kids had come to see us off minutes earlier and were probably on their way home now.“You really don't want this to be a surprise,” I huffed. “Guess where we are going.”“France?” She said, tone set between a question and an utterance.“You suck at playing the guess game,” I teased her, and she hit my bicep. “Okay, I'm sorry.”“Tell me already, Ed.” Jocelyn whined again, and I sighed.“We are going to Chile.” I replied, to which she gasped, hands clasped over her mouth.“You are joking.” She whispered, and my heart cut as I couldn't make out her expression at that moment.Fuck, what if I had chosen the wrong place?I had opted for Chile because some time ago, Jocelyn told me that she'd like to go on a vacation there one day, and since we had gone to all her dream countries, I had picke
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Wedding night
Jocelyn’s POV “Bye, Jocelyn. Bye, Eduardo,” Ivy waved as my husband and I entered the car. “We will see you soon.”“Alright, thanks. Don't forget to call us right away if the kids are too much to handle.” I said, to which she scoffed.“Come on, Josie. I can look after my babies very well, so don't think about anything and just focus on having fun.” She said, winking, which made me blush.“Bye, Ivy.” Eduardo said, cinching his seatbelt. “We will be sure to take your word and have a lot of fun.”Thereafter, he drove off and I watched Ivy wave after our moving car, through the sideview mirror.“My beautiful wife,” Eduardo said, taking his eyes off the road to look at me and take my hand in his free one. “I still can't believe that you are mine even though we exchanged rings a couple of hours ago.”“Are you drunk?” I asked.“Do I look drink?”“No,” I replied. “You are just cheesier than usual.” I teased him, and he chuckled before pressing a kiss to the back of my hand.“But honestly spe
