All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE’S EX-WIFE SWEETEST REVENGE.: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

“Are you ready to do this?” Ryan asked Zeke who breathed out rather dramatically from the other end. “You have asked more than a thousand times if I am not mistaken.” “Because that woman is meticulous and you know it too. Say nonsense to her and then you’ll have that tape leaked to the world.” “I literally have no wish to patronize her but I have no choice and I know, I will be careful.” “Don’t forget to insert the device I gave you to her laptops, and then stay by because you’d need to verify some things from it.” “I have heard you.” “Where are you?” “In front of her house,” he answered and glanced at the gate again before he pressed the honk of the car. “Alright. Don’t do anything stupid and don’t…” he was still saying when Zeke ended the call when the gate opened and then he drove in. === “Where is she?” Zeke asked the housekeeper who followed him as he ascended the stairs. “I am sorry, sir. She has not been in a good situation and I don’t think it is very advisable to s

A little taken aback, Ryan kissed back skeptically. Chloe noticed and pulled away from him, her face a few inches away from his. “You don’t want me? I thought you’ve always wanted this to happen,” Her eyes carried uncertainty in them “Not like that, Chloe. I want you,” He began placing his hands on both sides of her waist since she was atop him “I’ve always wanted you and I want this to happen but I don’t want to rush you. I don’t want to rush things. I want to be gentle with you all the way.” “Oh, spare me this ‘not wanting to rush me things.” Chloe flipped her hair, frowning a little as she placed her hands on his shoulders, leaned in, and kissed him hard. Still wondering where Chloe seemed to have gotten her sudden dominance from but having understood the message all the same, Ryan kissed back with so much fervor, his tongue fighting for dominance in her mouth. Her lips were softer than anything he had ever known, soft like a first snowball. It felt like biting into cotto

Zeke did not know what to say. Seeing his sister, so early in a man’s house… his best friend at that was not what he was expecting. He needed not to be fucking told that she passed the night here… and things he would not like to imagine had happened. He had journeyed to Ryan’s house because he needed some information from him and the man had not been picking up his call. Since it was a Sunday, and he was less busy, he thought it was not bad if he just came around to meet him. But… this? The couple looked like they had seen a ghost. Chloe especially. Her face had suddenly gotten pale and she was grabbing onto the hem of the oversized top she was wearing. Did he fail to notice that both the polo and shorts belonged to Ryan? No. No way he could. “Brother,” she breathed out his name. When Zeke ignored Ryan who stood in front of him and turned to walk over to Chloe, Ryan hurriedly moved in front of him and he drew his brows together. “Let’s talk,” he sighed. Still, Zeke gave n

The moment the car pulled in front of the mansion, Chloe got down without letting the man park properly which earned a frown from him. “You are acting like a rebellious kid,” he got down from the car and then hissed. “How are you acting then?” She hissed and then pressed the bell of the gate. “How I should,” he answered, crossed his arms across his chest, and leaned against his car. She scoffed and turned to look at him, “How you should?” He shrugged and nodded his head. “Yes.” Chloe moved over to him, ignoring the creaking sound behind the gate that indicated that it was about to be opened. “Put yourself in my shoes, Zeke.” “Why should I? Your shoes stink,” he said and she hissed. “I think you wear the stinkiest shoes in history?” “How so? I didn’t fall for my best friend’s brother… or sister.” “But you fell for your wife’s best friend,” she attacked him and he went mute. Chloe had literally never attacked him straight that way before. She would rather just blame him or t

Jeremy sat in his seat quite comfortably. No, very comfortably, and swings his swivel chair around with a wide smile spread across his face. A very mischievous smile. Zeke had called him earlier, about an hour ago, and had told him he was coming over. “Call Ryan to come too.” He had said. He needed not to be told that Zeke and Ryan had fought because those two were so inseparable that they would come together whenever they were visiting him. “Why can’t you call him or come together?” He had asked. “I have a poor reception over here. And we need to talk about the recent news we have gotten.” “Ah… the reception is kind enough to let you call me but not Ryan?” “Mind your business.” “The reception is so bigoted, I must say,” he snickered. “Just call him and stop pulling my legs!” After he dropped the call with his brother, he called Ryan to come over and then the man agreed without much question. Guess it was time for him to play the role of a big brother for the first time in