Lahat ng Kabanata ng Rise Of The Billionaire’s Ex-Wife: From Lame To Fame: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

62. THE SULLIVANS “You still haven’t found what I asked you to? How incompetent can you be?” Mr. Sullivan slammed the files he had hired someone to get for him on the table. With a scowl on his face, he pointed his index finger at the man. “You’d better find something meaningful with the power to bring Aiden and Samantha down. If you allow them to get more powerful than this, I swear I will finish you off!” he snarled and the man nodded before rushing out immediately. Fred looked at Mr. Sullivan, his expression grim. “Don’t you think you’re overreacting a little?” Mr. Sullivan scoffed, turning to face Fred with that same annoyance on his face. “Overreacting?” he snorted, his jaw clenched. “You think I’m overreacting? Fred, Aiden is about to become even more powerful now, and you expect me to sit back and do nothing?” Fred sighed. “I thought your main focus was pulling your company away from the grip of the Salvadors. Since when did Aiden becoming more powerful bother you so much?

64. After the lunch, Aiden held Samantha’s hand as they walked out of the house together. When they had gotten to the car, he turned to face her. “I’m curious,” he spoke up, and she looked at him. “What made you change your mind? You wanted us to get married in private before now.” “Well… let’s just say, I had a sober reflection and realized what I was missing,” she answered and he raised an eyebrow. “Also, I think a real marriage is just what I need.” Aiden nodded. “How about your feelings for me?” he moved closer to her, and she quickly looked away from him, clearing her throat. Her phone rang immediately, and she thanked her lucky stars. She checked to see that it was Linda calling. “I have to take this,” she moved away from him and placed the phone on her ears, “Hello?” she placed the phone on loudspeaker. “Sam, Mrs. DuPont is here with her son to see you.” Samantha’s eyes widened. “Mrs. DuPont is there? What for?” she asked, knowing that the contract was still in preparat

66. “Kiss me, Aiden,” Samantha repeated, and Aiden smirked. He was loving this new Samantha. He had no idea how it happened, but whatever it was that made her this way, he was forever grateful for that. “You’ve become daring, wifey,” he teased, his fingers finding their way to the back of her hair. “You want me to kiss you when your family is just downstairs? I just don’t kiss, Samantha. I do way more than that.” Samantha smirked. “I love intentional men,” he placed her index finger on his chest. “Show me what you’ve got.” she bit her lower lip again. Aiden wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her closer. He leaned in, and his lips brushed against Samantha’s, sending shivers down her spine. His kiss was soft and gentle, yet filled with a tender passion that made her heart skip a beat. As their lips touched, Samantha felt like the world had melted away, and it was her and this man who managed to make her fall madly in love with him when she thought she wouldn’t. Aiden’s

68. Bianca was shocked. What the heck did Nathan mean? She dropped the bag she was holding on the desk and folded her arms, her expression hurt as she locked eyes with him. “What are you saying, Nathan? You should be happy she is getting married.” The hurt in her voice could be felt as she totally wasn’t expecting such a reaction from Nathan. She had thought he would dance and jubilate with her, but here he was, acting like he couldn’t bear to lose Samantha. Nathan ruffled his hair and looked at her, his expression gloomy. “I’m sorry, Bianca,” he said, trying his best to lie his way out. That slipped before he could get a hold on himself and the last thing he wanted was Bianca withdrawing from his company when he hadn’t even gotten Samantha to help him yet. Samantha getting married was the greatest shock of his life. He couldn’t believe it and he didn’t want it to happen. Bianca shook her head at him, clearly pissed. “Sorry?” she scoffed. “That’s all you have to say?” Nathan kn

70. Samantha and Linda walked into the boutique, the bell ringing merrily as they entered. Samantha's eyes widened with excitement as she scanned the elegant interior, filled with exquisite wedding gowns and accessories. “Linda, I'm so glad you're here with me,” Samantha said, beaming like a child who just got handed candy. “Of course, Sam,” Linda replied with a warm smile. “This is your special moment. Let's make it perfect.” The boutique's owner, Madame Le Roux, greeted them with a stylish curtsy. “Welcome, Samantha! Today's the day we make you shine like the bride you are.” As Madame Le Roux led them to the fitting area, Samantha's thoughts drifted to her big day. Not like she hadn’t wedded before, but this particular one gave her a different kind of feeling. It had a different atmosphere, and she was filled with so much excitement. “Let's get started, shall we?” Madame Le Roux said, carefully unwrapping the delicate gown from its covering. “Your wedding dress is going to be