All Chapters of Billionaire's Ex - Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

TristanTwo years!Two freaking years since I have been looking for mio fiore.I still remember the first time she entered my office for the interview of a personal assistant. She use to stammer at every sentence. But I don't blame her because I knew full well that I was quite intimidating to her.But she was perfect. My flower, the way she use to smile and laugh. The way she broke my walls with such an ease. She was amazing.Epitome of innocence. She was so naive for this cruel world that I always found this need to protect her. So selfless, caring and always helpful.My Iris had all the qualities that I could never have. She completed me.She provided me with a purpose. A purpose I was searching for so long.I dated her for six months and then I proposed her. I even have a picture of her where she was crying as I slipped

TRISTAN I got down from the flight. It felt like an eternity to travel from San Francisco to New York City. I got in the car which was waiting for me. "Where to go, Sir?", my driver Lance asked. "To the downtown and this is the address.", I replied curtly and gave him the piece of paper in which the address was written. Two years. It took me two years to find mio fiore. I looked outside the window and saw the sun setting​ down. I had researched a bit about that place and soon guilt ate me up. She was living in one of the worst places in NY. And it is all my fault. I sighed as I ran a hand through my hair. “Soon" I whispered to myself. Soon the car came to a halt. "Sir, this

IRIS"Your condition is worsening."I sighed as I continued cleaning the table.Today morning Asher took me for diagnosis and the doctors claimed that my condition is worsening and soon I will be needing an operation.How easy it is for a doctor to say that everything will be alright, it is just the matter of a tiny operation.But the only issue in having an operation is the expenses.Who ever quoted the statement health is wealth must have been a fool because in today's world health needs wealth.My expenses are already high with the therapies, diagnosis, psychiatric medicines, the other medicines, bills and food and I have only one job to sustain all needs then over it how can I have an operation?Like hell I can afford it."Its all for today honey. You can go now."Martha's cheerful voi

IRIS"Drugs to calm myself.", I blurted out as dizziness started taking over.My anxiety was taking the best of me. It was demanding.It was like I could see my end. But I knew better.I needed those pills immediately.I glance through my wet lashes to see that Tristan stood rigid as if thinking of something.“Love, take deep breaths. Look at me.", Tristan begged through my hazy view but it wasn't working.I tried mimicking him but it was difficult to do so.I started feeling suffocated and soon my weak knees gave up. I should have fallen on the ground if it was not for Tristan' s quick reflex to catch my cold body."I need the pills.", I shouted in frustration before I could find myself sobbing and begging to him to give me the drugs.Yes, drugs.The only thing that

IRISAs soon as these words left my mouth, Tristan abruptly stopped in the middle of the way. I could see, he was contemplating whether to reach out to me or not.Maybe he didn't expect me to say such a thing but I only stated a true fact about myself. I can't be this selfish, I needed to warn him that he was playing with a lifeless soul and non of his actions will intrigue me.“Iris. I-I...", he was at lost of words as a hurt look crossed his face but being the expert at masking his feeling, he hid them.You haven't changed much...“You won't change my heart towards you, Mr. Knight.", I said calmly while keeping my face neutral.“That time will tell, mio fiore.", Tristan said while he curled his hand in determination.Wrong, Tristan.You are wrong. You may be a charmer, but I am no ordi