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.

putting away for the past month resurfaced. I fell on my knees and grabbed my chest

I couldn't, I could barely steady. my strained breathing talkless uttering a

at me, his eyes were filled with pain and utter regret while Dylan just watched

amusement.

my mistakes, I promise..I regret every single second

but said

Luigi lunged at Dylan and pushed him to the ground with

Luigi wouldn't budge. He punched Dylan in- the face to shut him up and started to wrestle for the gun in his

push Luigi off him. Instantly, 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

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

and scrambled to his body. He didn't deserve to end like this. Atleast, he regretted his

liked him, he was

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

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