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.

as she

myself melt in his arms. "I thought you had a business

nodded. "It was quicker than

and took

a quick chat with both of us, he went upstairs to

He asked Amie

late yesterday so there was no chance to chat like they always

permission she needed to ramble on about whatever went on

returned to her

stayed with Dennis while he

I*******m. I'd see a

His voice jolted me out of the horror

"I've been talking and you haven't said anything. Plus

I bit out and turned the phone in his direction. "What are those?" I folded my

when he picked up the phone and viewed the pictures. "Fuck!" He

rode up my hairline. A big part of me had hoped that he'd deny it, that he'd point

haven't answered my question." I was surprised at how calm I sounded. I am screaming inside my head right

I swear, it's not what

disgusted. "What the fucking hell, Dennis! When was this? Was this when we fought? Was this why you

scrunched up. "You didn't even let me explain and you're already. blaming me," he sounded angry and that only further infuriated me.

picked up the phone he'd dropped and thrust it in his face. "It's self explanatory There's no need to

voice, you'll wake Amie," was all he gritted

"Look, I'm sorry that I allowed myself to be in that position but! swear it's not like it

something."

sudden headache come on. "Oh Dennis, how could you do this to me?" I lowered

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

sure if I