Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

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"When he was done, he was a splitting image of Lucas. Armed with Lucasc family ring and his other belongings, he went to the Esposito family's head, Tavon and was accepted back to the family."

"Incase, you're wondering, we cooked up a cock and bull story of me getting lost and getting kidnapped," Dylan once again interrupted.

"With

Tavon's support," Luigi continued without paying Dylan any heed, "he planned that he'd get close to you so that he could take over GT Group but your final vote lead to the failure of everything we had planned for years."

I sucked in a breath when Dylan cocked the gun and pressed it harder on my temple. "You bitch! You were lucky we were on Mark's turf, I would have killed you out of anger. You could have just worked with me, the man you claimed you love but nah, you chose your ex husband who treated you badly over me who treated you like the queen that you weren't."

My heart felt tight and my vision became blurry as my eyes watered. My heart was shattered, not because I had spent my time loving the wrong man, but because of the pain that Lucas must have gone through. It was unfair. He just wanted to make new friends.

away for the past

at both of them but I couldn't, I could barely steady. my strained breathing talkless uttering a word to anyone. I just knelt there, my hands clutching my chest as my tears slowly dropped onto

at me, his eyes were filled with pain and utter regret

amusement.

I will pay for my mistakes, I promise..I regret every single

scoffed but said

Dylan and pushed him to the ground with a thud. Dylan let out

off me," Dylan tried to push Luigi off him but Luigi wouldn't budge. He punched Dylan in- the face to shut him up and started to wrestle for the gun

Luigi sprang up to attack him again but this time, Dylan was more prepared and faster. Before Luigi could take a step toward him, Dylan pointed the gun at

from my throat as I watched Luigi fall to the ground, his blood splattering on my

didn't deserve to end like this. Atleast,

never liked him,

he kicked me by my side twice until I looked up. He looked down at me and pointed the gun

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