Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

TABITHA

I glared after Sharon as she strutted out of the cafe, head held high. In this run-down area, she looked so out of place. Even though she was casually dressed, she still smelt and looked like a billion dollar. Snatching her as our client would have been the best thing ever. But she was as lethal as she was rich. I could see that in the way she warned me off, the stoic set of her features since we met. She was not someone you could easily joke with or dupe. It was apparent. I should have listened to Sid.

Certain that if I pressed further, she would definitely get me arrested, I decided to let her be.

With no other option, I decided to sell my story.

"How was it?" The guys asked when I returned that day.

"Epic fail," was all I said before I retired to my room. And they knew very well to leave me be.

I brought up the footage of Dennis and I. It had been something I intended to keep to only myself and maybe show it to Dennis someday, but since he's refused, then I'll put it to use.

I spent the whole night editing the shit out of the pictures, making what normally would have looked okay look obscene.

By midnight, the pictures were to my satisfaction. I contacted the publisher, got my pay and sent the pictures to him.

The stupid marriage that made him reject me could go to hell.

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ANASTASIA

"Hey baby," Dennis picked Amie up and pulled her in for a hug.

Today being a weekend, he returned early from work.

"So I don't deserve a hug, huh?" I teased, my arms crossed over my bossom asinwatched him pour all his attention to Amie. "Of course, you do, my love," he said and walked up to me to hug.

giggled as she

in his arms.

"It was quicker than I

and took my lips in a quick

us, he went upstairs

school yesterday?" He asked Amie as we all had an

no chance to chat like they always did as Amie

And that was the permission she needed to

to her room

Dennis while he

was scrolling through I*******m. I'd see a funny meme, I'd

slammed against my chest and I knew this one would induce some serious talk. "Babe?" His voice jolted me out of the horror that was

haven't

was what I saw," I bit out and turned the phone in his direction. "What are those?" I

widened when he picked up the phone and viewed the pictures. "Fuck!" He muttered under his breath and ran his fingers through

hoped that he'd deny it, that he'd point out that

at how calm I

I swear, it's not what it

fucking hell, Dennis! When was this?

didn't even let me explain and you're already. blaming

Tell me!" I yelled as I picked up the phone he'd dropped and thrust it in his face. "It's self explanatory There's no need to feed me

you'll wake Amie,"

face. "Look, I'm sorry that I allowed myself to be in that position but! swear it's not like it looks. These pictures have been

something."

my temple, feeling a sudden headache come on. "Oh Dennis, how could

I heard him say then he was by my side on his knees.

I wasn't sure if I