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Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me A stern warning
Jocelyn’s POV Pulling Henry to stand beside me, I looked Eduardo up and down then clenched my hands into fists. “It's nice seeing you again, Jocelyn,” Eduardo said then gestured to Henry. “Is he your son?” I was doing my possible best to maintain a calm composure because I didn't want to act rudely in Henry's presence, but the stupid smile on Eduardo's face wasn't helping matters in the slightest. If anything, it made me want to yell all sorts of profanities at him. “Yes.” I calmly replied, although the look of disdain on my face probably said another thing entirely. “Mummy, do you know Mister Edardo?” Henry asked, to which I shook my head in negation as I wiped the glare off my face. “No, baby.” Frowning, Henry looked from him to me. “But he just called you by your name.” Fuck, this wasn't how I'd planned today at all. Never had I thought that the day when Eduardo and Henry would meet would come this soon. If anything, I had foolishly thought I could find a way to
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me A wholesome surprise
Jocelyn’s POV “Good job, baby.” I praised Henry as he washed the dishes in the sink. “Thank you, mummy.” He grinned, grey eyes taking the shape of crescents and causing him to resemble Eduardo.Henry was currently standing on a stool with his small hands overshadowed by the large dish gloves. He looked so cute and I could barely resist taking a picture of him doing the dishes, so I did and sent it to his godmother, Nancy.Pushing down the thoughts of my ex-husband, I stroked Henry's hair affectionately before wiping the dishes and stacking them in the cabinet.I had initially wanted to wash them with the dishwasher but Henry had insisted on washing them with hands, so I had agreed.Today was saturday, so we had no plans to go out at all. However, tomorrow was going to be a special day as Nancy was finally moving to America from Australia.She had gotten a more flexible and well-paying job here and had decided to accept it. I was more than excited for her arrival and couldn't wait to
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me A weird tension
Eduardo’s POV “The guy has never been serious for once in his life,” Bryan spoke bitterly from the other end. “I don't even know why I bother with him.”Bryan was complaining to me about his younger brother who was notorious for being a cassanova and leaching off of him. His lastest crime was gambling his shares of their family's business and going AWOL.“Don't let him get you so worked up. He's an adult, so he can figure himself out, okay?”“I just don't understand how one can live so recklessly.”Just then, a knock came on the door. “I have a meeting now, we will talk later, man.” I told him and he sighed.“Alright then.” He responded before ending the call.Placing my phone on my desk, I said. “Come in.”Rafael walked in holding an iPad. “They have arrived, sir. Should I tell them to carry on or will you join them now?”“I will join them,” I replied, standing up, as something akin to excitement coursed through me.Today was the day Jocelyn and I would make our business partnersh
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me I want her back
Jocelyn’s POV “Tocobo chain of companies has agreed to your terms regarding your investment in them, ma'am,” Amelia divulged, as she scrolled down her iPad. “Should I proceed with drafting the contract?”Pressing my lips into a thin line, I nodded. “Sure. That was easier than I thought it'd be.”“I agree,” Amelia said, and I chortled.As I opened my mouth to respond to her, my phone vibrated with an incoming call.“Give me one minute please,” I told Amelia who nodded, before grabbing my phone to see who it was.On seeing that it was an unknown caller, I contemplated rejecting the call and blocking their line. Right from time, I had always hated answering calls from unknown numbers because it filled me with immense anxiety.For some reasons, I decided to fight my fears and answer the call. Placing the phone to my ear, I waited for the caller to speak.“Am I on to Jocelyn Roswell?” A familiar baritone graced my ears.“Yes, who is this?”“Thank goodness, this is Damien,” He said, and I
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Stick figures
Jocelyn’s POV “Ooh, my little artist is deeply engrossed in his work,” I said, as I entered the living room where Henry was kneeling on the tiled floor and drawing something.We had both returned from work and kindergarten respectively an hour ago and were now unwinding.I was in the middle of making dinner when I suddenly remembered that I had some leftover dough in the refrigerator, so I had decided to quickly make some cookies for Henry.“Hi, mummy,” He looked up and darted me a cursory smile before averting his focus to his drawing.“Hi, my love. I made chocolate cookies. Do you want some?”“Not yet, mummy,” He muttered. “This drawing is so confiscated.”“Confiscated?” I frowned, trying to deduce what Henry meant.“Yes, mummy. It's so hard and diffcud to draw,” He explained, and it instantly clicked.“Oh, you mean the drawing is complicated,” I said, stifling my laugh. “And baby, it's difficult, not diffcud, okay?”“Okay, mummy,” Henry mumbled, nodding before grabbing an eraser t
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me A risky decision
Eduardo’s POV Gazing at my sullen reflection in the mirror, I exhaled heavily as I thought of how I ruined my once happy life with my own hands.Although I didn't want to admit it, I knew the possibility of me ever getting Jocelyn back was zero. I had seen the way her eyes burned with vitriolic hatred whenever she looked at me.How she gazed at me with intense disgust and disdain.I deserved it of course for everything I had put her through in the past, but I just couldn't help but feel bad and miserable.Nothing was known about Henry 's dad and it made me greatly unnerved.As I donned my coat, a funny thought strayed into my mind; what if Henry was my son?“You have finally lost it,” I said aloud. “There's no way that can be possible.”But then again, Henry seemed to be about five years of age, and Jocelyn and I had divorced within that time range.What if she had been pregnant when I ended our marriage like the despicable loser that I was?But she had survived a tragic accident af
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me A new neighbor
Jocelyn’s POV “Hi, babes,” I said as I trekked into my office and plopped onto my swivel chair. “How is Texas treating you?” Nancy huffed from the other end of the lined from the other end of the line. “Not so nice since I've not had the chance to visit some fun places. I've been going from seminars to seminars ever since I got here.” “Sorry, Nan. Don't worry, we'll go on a weekend getaway to Texas as soon as I finish my business here in America.” I reassured her. “Alright, babe. That reminds me, how is the whole partnership with Eduardo going? I hope he hasn't done anything stupid.” She uttered, and I smiled. “It's going well. I barely see him unless It's business-related,” I said. “And no, he won't dare do something stupid.” “That's good. You know I still don't understand how exactly you plan to revenge on him,” Nancy said. “To me, this joint venture seems too risky. What if you end up falling for him again?” I burst out into a peal of laughter as I imagined myself fal
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Bittersweet
Eduardo’s POV “You know what,” Jocelyn said. “Nevermind, it's none of my business. I don't care.” Although her nonchalance broke my heart, I tried not to show it. “What are you doing here, Mr Edardo?” Henry asked, as he regarded me closely. Our son. Henry was really our son. Jocelyn and I truly had a connection that was greater than everything; we had an adorable little boy together. “Actually, Henry,” I started. “I live here now and I've been living here for the past three days. Do you live here too?” “Oh, cut it out, actor of the year,” Jocelyn snapped. “We both know the reason why you moved here.” “A renovation is being done on my house at the moment and I had nowhere else to go,” I fibbed. “Thus you decided to move to the exact place where I live. Do you even know how odd that sounds?” Jocelyn scoffed, shaking her head as one would a petulant child. I had less than five months to win her back, and I had barely made progress. But something in me was confident that
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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
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Married
Jocelyn’s POV “You look pretty, mummy,” Henry said, as he and his sister observed me from where they were sitting as the makeup artist worked on my face.“Is that so, baby?” I asked, to which he nodded.“Thank you.” I said, darting him a smile which he returned.“Mummy, can I also get makeup like you?” Olivia asked, as the makeup artist put finishing touches to my lips.“You can only get lipgloss, baby,” I replied. “You don't need make-up because you are so pretty already.”“You are pretty too, mummy, but why are you using makeup then?” She frowned, which made me smile.“Because today is mine and your dad's wedding.”Today, I would become Eduardo's wife again and he, my husband.For some understandable reasons, a whirlwind of emotions and thoughts were currently swirling in my mind, however, I decided to focus on the positive part of them, just like Ivy had advised.I had woken up that day feeling very excited to walk down the aisle and get hitched but as soon as the stylist walked i
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Wedding surprise
Eduardo’s POV Exhaling sharply, I regarded my reflection in the mirror, a small smile curving my lips as the thought of what today was struck me for the umpteenth time.I was finally getting married to the love of my life, Jocelyn, today, and I couldn't be happier.Damn, I couldn't wait to see her and profess my love for her in front of our loved ones, under the bright sky of Italy.As the pleasant thoughts swirled in my mind, a knock came on the door.“Yes, come in.” I said, averting my focus from the mirror to the entrance.The door creaked open and Ivy walked in with Henry and Olivia. A grin latched onto my lips as I crouched and opened my arms wide for a hug with them.“My babies,” I said, as they ran into my arms, hearty, childlike giggles emanating from them.“Hi, daddy.” They said in unison, as we disengaged from the hug.“How are you, my prince and princess?” I asked, to which they nodded, their smiles not disappearing for a while.“Daddy, you look hamsome today,” Olivia sai
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Wedding eve
Jocelyn’s POV “Here they come,” I said, as Amelia and Rafael walked up to us.Currently, we were all seated on the hotel balcony, with Henry and Olivia having an animated yet muffled conversation about Pokémon.As usual, Ivy and Brian were sitting together and there was a slightly pink tint on Ivy's cheeks, to show how flustered she was in Brian's presence.It was excruciatingly obvious as the days flew by that Ivy liked Brian, and from what I had observed, it seemed he also liked her but did a great job of hiding it.The reason why they both couldn't be adults and admit to having feelings for each other, instead of being awkward around each other, was simply unknown to me.“Hi, our beautiful bride-to-be,” Amelia beamed, hugging me from behind as I was seated. “You look radiant.”“Thanks, Amelia,” I said. “How was the journey?”“Very peaceful. I slept really good,” She replied before averting her focus from me to greet the others and handing the kids a plastic bag, which I knew would
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Bathroom rendezvous
Jocelyn’s POV My lips quirked up with a smile as Eduardo walked into the bathroom, where I had been waiting for him for the past ten minutes.Although it was a short duration, it felt like an excruciating hour as I was so horny and wet.Wrapping his arms around my waist, he said. “You are such a tease. You know that, right?”“Yes, I do. I love teasing you more than anything in this world. Do you wanna know why?” I asked, tracing my fingers across his stubble.One hand cupping my ass with the other on my zipper, he asked. “Why, my love?”“Because teasing you always ends up with your cock in me,” I replied, heated arousal coursing through me, as his stubbles grazed my palms.“I love how filthy your mouth is and right now, I badly want to kiss it,” Eduardo uttered, his gaze dropping to my lips and lingering there as he fondled my ass.“So do it,” I squeaked out, our noses dangerously close.I could even catch a whiff of the red wine he drank earlier at the rehearsal dinner.Hands hookin
Dear Billionaire Ex, You Don’t Own Me Rehearsal dinner
Eduardo’s POV“My ever gorgeous queen. You look scrumptious,” I said, as Jocelyn trekked downstairs to the hotel lobby, a pretty smile plastered to her beautiful lips with her cheeks a fuschia pink colour.Earlier, she had made me leave our hotel room because she wanted me to be blown away by her look, which was exactly what I was right now as I stared at her.As I watched her walk, the urge to meet her halfway, carry her bridal style into our room then proceed to peel off her clothes before fucking her into at least three orgasms, gripped me, but I shook it off.Tonight was our rehearsal dinner and I wanted it to go well for Jocelyn, who even though we had an event planner, was always nervous about how our wedding day would go.“Thank you, babe,” She winked, tucking her hand into my outstretched, curved hand, her pale cheeks graced with a fuschia pink colour, which added more flair and pulchritude to her beautiful face.“You are welcome, my love,” I replied, taking her other hand and
