After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

"I saw the conference video today, luce mia." Owen's voice boomed from Leonica's phone as she had him on FaceTime. "You did great."

"I know." Came Leonica's answer as she finished changing into her to be and sat in front of the camera. "I know I did good because everything went according to plan. Well, everything but Florence's appearance." She muttered the last part, but Owen caught on quickly. "Florence Winslow? The reporter who you had an interview with? What of her?" He asked.

Leonica contemplated telling the entire story. For some reason, she felt like telling Owen about Jamil wasn't the smartest choice. It was like Owen held an unspoken vendetta for the male.

But then again, maybe she was over thinking it. Owen wasn't that type of person, and holding a grudge for someone he barely knew wasn't something he'd do.

So with a shrug, she spoke. "Florence works for Jamil Vanadas," This words were enough to get Owen feeling more alert than he previously was. "Her questions seemed kind of..." Leonica knitted her brows, trying to place her finger on the right word. "Rehearsed. Every line sounded as if she had planned that one question over and over in her head. But even that wasn't as disturbing as the fact that Jamil happened to show up after the conference."

Owen's expression was dark and serious, and it didn't go unnoticed by Leonica. "Owen?"

"Sorry, I got a bit distracted." He flashed her a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "And what did Vanadas want?"

Now Leonica really doubted if she should say what Jamil really wanted. She knew that look on Owen's face. He was Jealous.

"Nothing important," She brushed it off. "Anyway, enough about me, how's your trip going?"

Owen shrugged. "Same as usual, boring and tiring. Although the shot is meant to wrap up next week."

"I see," Leonica hummed as she reached out and grabbed her laptop. "So, you should be back home by next week, right? Wanna get dinner with me when you're back?" "Would love to luce mia. I have rehearsals to get back to, but be sure to call me if you need anything."

"Will do." Leonica said and reached for her phone, about to end the call when Owen spoke up.

"Do me a favor, luce mia?" When she hummed, giving him the green light to continue on, Owen added. "Please be careful around Jamil. He's up to something, I can tell." Leonica smiled. "I know, but don't worry. I can handle myself."

"I know you can, but I can't help but be concerned. After all, with everything going on, he can suddenly decide to capitalize on the opportunity."

"Capitalize on the opportunity?" Leonica repeated more to herself rather than asked a question, as a bunch settled in.

"Yeah. Is everything alright."

"Yeah, I just...thought of something. I'll talk to you later."

"Sure luce mia. Good luck at the party."

the articles concerning Irene's appearance. Then she checked the IP address from where the article was sent and compared it to the other IP

mumbled to herself.

more she thought about it, the more her

name and make it so that the public would turn against the

her family suffered such a tiny blow he could show up as her knight in shining armor, save her and have her falling into his arms, begging for his love. Ha, just the

attention to ponder all about her scummy ex boyfriend, instead, she wondered; just how many people were in on

it was obvious that Irene had an

involvement in this entire thing? Was he a pawn like Irene? Manipulated like she was to

brain started to hurt. So many things were going on, and it was hard for her

it when things

as she closed her

accomplices, ten, or even twenty, all

as she had the means to take them down, then that's

did have the

was wait patiently for

particular was their

an eyes. The venue, a large manor built on the hills a far corner of Norway was

and reporters

invited.

was a sight that would have made Irene feel like a fish out of water, if not for

mood

mood

face, the moment she spotted Leonica walking through the entrange

Their legitimate daughter.

Romero family with intentions of pulling Benjamin down, which hadn't changed, Irene couldn't help but feel of the family Leonica had. They

hers, the thought once again crossed her mind,

was the one meant to have such a happy life. So what right did

wanted it back, all that belonged to her and she

had been standing beside her, asked after having watched

coming out harsh as she turned and

the illegitimate child." One

their head, giving Irene a look of scrutiny that she did not