All Chapters of Billionaire's Ex - Wife: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

IRISIt hurts.My chest hurts.I was mentally screaming this thing in my head for a while now.After my sobs subdued and I created my distance from Tristan which neither he liked for his own reasons nor I liked due to the lack of warmth and soon a strong wave of pain enwrapped my chest.Maybe my poor heart didn't actually appreciated my crying and for all of this I completely blame those paparazzi.Like uninvited guest, they showed up at the airport and bombarded us with their questions. Some of their questions made me question already my self doubted dignity. In simple words, though it was my first encounter with them but I already hate them.Soon a pair of closed golden gates came in view. Beyond those gates, stood a mansion proudly. The mansion screamed luxury and money.As the car came in front of the gates, the gates

IRISI got out of the shower and wrapped the fluffy pick towel around my petite body. I rushed to the walk in closet and dressed in a random hoodie with boyfriend jeans.I left my hair to dry naturally while I applied a moisturizer to my face. One thing I hated while growing up was using blow dryer, nothing personal but just the thought of using it never settled well with me.I was about to leave the room when a thought entered my mind. I should take medicines. Ideally I shouldn't have bothered about taking them I just don't want to create a scene down after listening to Tristan. So it was best I take my medicines.I went back to the closet where my duffle bag was kept in the bottom right shelf. I dragged it out and opened it to find a small container consisting of my medicines. I have enough medicines to last me two weeks but after that I need to buy them.I took out the

IRISI groaned as the light seeped in my room. How do I explain these sun rays that I am not a morning person. I stuffed my head deeper in the pillow and started counting,One sheep..two sheep..three sheepI was too busy in trying to concentrate. That I didn't hear the knock on the front door. Maybe no one wants me to sleep today."Coming.", I said softly but how frustrated I was.One of the maid whom I didn't know was standing patiently on my door."Good afternoon madam. It's already one o'clock and sir is requesting you to eat something.As soon as the word sir left her mouth, the incident of last night came back haunting me."I will be there in half an hour.", I whispered as I was too lost in my thoughts.Saying this I closed the door. I sighed and sat back on my fluffy bed.It's been o

IRIS"Mio fiore."My heart stopped beating at that moment. His eyes shinned with unshed tears. He looked at me as if he was trying to read me. His hands were bleeding and I could see a few pieces of glass piercing through his skin.I need to help him. My legs worked automatically as I rushed to his lavish bathroom to find a first aid kit. I soon found one near the sink.I rushed back to the room to see him facing towards the window. The blood looked like a black tar falling on the floor painting the pool of vicious pain.I went to him as he turned and gave me a genuine smile. He looked at me from head to toe but it didn't make me feel disgusted. His glaze somehow made me feel protected."Sit down on the bed Tristan, let me bandage you. Your hand is bleeding badly.", I said to him.No reply, he just stood there watching me like a h

THIRD PERSONThe man stood at the window of his office thinking about the possibilities.His mind went back to that angel. The way her thick brown locks fiercely cascaded down her back like a waterfall. The way her innocent hazel orbs looked at everything in that hall with awe. The way her plump pink lips would form a kissable pout when she won't understand something.It was beyond beauty.“You have committed a sin.", a small voice whispered in the back of his head.He let go of a dark chuckle as he licked his lips by remembering about that eventful night when he used her. If only he should have not killed her. He could have many more nights like that.“I did was she deserve. It was her faith."He stated to himself trying to cover his false deeds. But nothing was enough to cover that. Nothing