Synopsis. Annabella Whales has loved her husband dearly and even gave her inheritance for him only to be used, cheated, and betrayed by him. With a heavy heart, she signed a divorce paper and her husband was glad she signed the paper since he never love her. She left him to take over her inheritance and found herself on the altar getting married again to a mysterious billionaire. Now her ex-husband wants her back after finding out that she's a billionaire heiress Will she accept him back? What will happen she finds herself haunted by strange incidents happening around her. Who will she turn to? Her mysterious husband or her ex-husband?
Chapter 1: Cold Divorce
A gentle mist hung low on the ground, casting a mystical veil over the Earth.
The weather that Saturday morning in spring was so refreshing. Its beauty was one in kind and one could get lost by staring too much at it.
The beauty of the day was however lost to Annabella Whales who stood by the billowy curtains glancing at Nature's beauty through the window.
She has been awake all through the night without catching sleep. The beautiful sultry black flowing gown she wore last night still clung to her body tightly and except for her ruined makeup and tousled hair, One may think Annabel was going out for a special event that morning.
A sorrowful sigh escaped her lips as she began to reminisce about her sad love life story.
It has been three years, three whole years and yesterday marked their marriage anniversary but her cold-faced handsome husband, Louis Calvin did not show up.
The most painful thing was that Louis even refused to take her calls too. She was terrified because Louis had never slept out for once before, not that he was a perfect man but it was a nature with the Calvins.
Annabella knew where Louis spent the night yesterday. She has lived to condone this burden and pain just so she could remain Louis's wife.
The hard thing is that Louis can never love her no matter all the good wifey qualities she possesses.
This is the hard pill she needs to swallow every day.
Oh, Annabella wished she was Louis's lucky lady outside. That lucky beautiful, sophisticated, and rich lady exudes her imagination of what beauty, elegance, and class is
But, No.
No one can be compared to that lady for Louis Calvin. She was the queen leeching around him that he could never give up on.
To make matters worse for Annabella, Louis never spoke to her.
She lived under his roof as his wife but they never communicated. Annabella has always been the first to approach him for a conversation. He only says a few words when he needs sex from her as his loyal wife.
Their sex life was ever boring, although Annabella enjoyed it but something was shocking about it.
For three years of being married to Louis, he'd never for once refused to make love to Annabella even when he never loved her.
It was like a daily routine for him or more like the delicious meals Annabella made for him daily
But something was wrong.
Louis's heart was panting over another lady. A lady that he could give up everything for just to be with her.
She is Miya Roderick. The lady with beauty and class.
Flooded in deep thoughts, a surprising knock came on the door that made Annabella compose herself.
" The door is open" Her voice cracked with a hooked-up breath like she bumped her lungs obstructing her airways.
The door opened and Annabella's heart fluttered, virtually jumping out of her chest.
It was her husband, Louis Calvin.
Louis walked in gracefully to Annabella but with a pale face contorted in a mixture of despair and delight.
Moved like a rush of a mighty wind, Annabella stood up impulsively and hugged him closely to her heart.
They have never hugged each other once because of emotional detachment but that Saturday morning was different. At least, Annabella knew she would be getting an apology for last night from him.
Louis for once in his life allowed Annabella to rest on his heavy chest. He tried to run his hands on her back but felt cold and dropped his hands without reciprocating Annabella's hug.
" I couldn't sleep all night. I kept thinking about your safety" In his cold hands, Annabella let out the intent of her heart.
Louis felt her heart pounding in his chest. He pulled her off his body, separating from her with the one step he took backward.
Louis was always aloof with a cold face but something was different from his looks that day.
He cast a glance at his wife, running his eyes on the beautiful gown she wore. He guessed she waited too long for him last night and had to sleep that way.
" Did Mom and Dad come for the anniversary?" his pale face darkened as he struggled to talk to Angela, his flawless perfect loyal wife.
" No, Louis, I told them of our plans to celebrate this year's anniversary between ourselves as couples" Her response forced a nod from Louis. He knew her abilities in handling problems.
The frown on his face suddenly disappeared as if Annabella's response was a sign of relief for him. Louis knew Annabella may be thinking he suddenly appeared in her room because of sex.
But No, he was here for something different. Something he had never wished for all his life and today, he was going to get it from her.
Yesterday was their marriage anniversary but he didn't show up on this year's anniversary. This is backed up by the firm decision he made last night.
"Anna" he called, " We need to talk"
Annabella's jaw dropped. Louis has never called her Anna before with such a romantic tone. He certainly does not want sex. Does he?
"Yes we can... is it about last night? '' Her lips shivered in suspense.
" No, Annabella," his lovely tone changed." Let's get divorced " he stopped breathing as if he too regretted this.
He stretched the brown envelope in his hands to her, " Here are the divorce papers. Sign them"
The lump in Annabella's throat melted, her feet and hands trembling to the paper Louis just handed her.
" Why are we getting divorced? You don't want this marriage again " she managed to muster up and say, masking her brokenness with a feigned confidence and composure.
Louis itched his head. " C' mon Annabella, you know this marriage is an arranged one by our parents. We don't belong to each other" His cold voice sends goosebumps on Anna's skin." Please pack your stuff and leave. Miya has moved in already.
" It's okay, Louis, I will sign the papers and leave immediately. '' Tears tried to drop her eyes but she held on strong, not letting the tears pour out in Louis' presence.
The fact that Annabella accepted to sign the divorce papers without objecting or even begging for a second chance made Louis want to question the love she has for him.
He glanced at Annabella as she stood signing the paper and his Adams apple thrust down. Miya has moved in already yet the pain of losing Annabella lunged on Louis's heart like an onslaught.
However, he wanted this to happen. He was happy that he was going to be with Miya, the lady he cherished.
" I will drop you off at your uncle's if you finish packaging your load," He said to her as her hands ran deftly with every one of her belongings.
" It's fine, Louis. I will drive by myself and don't worry about what Uncle Logan will say because I'll always cover up for you" She replied without turning to face him.
" Okay," he nodded and slammed the door to go downstairs and help Miya with her bags.
Shortly after twenty-five minutes, Annabella staggered from her room upstairs with two big boxes.
Her face was swollen with tears but she tucked her face to the floor and walked past Louis and Miya, leaving with the shattered pieces of her life.
Getting to the car, she saw Louis running towards her as if he was about to tell her not to leave again.
" Anna," he called.
Immediately, Annabella stood numbed on the spot.
Louis drew Annabella close and kissed her lips short." Thank you for being a good wife to me all these years but it is over between us now" He pulled out from her and disappeared into the house.
Anna's tears fell as she watched Louis.
Broken, she dragged her bags inside the car and drove off to a cold lonely street. The journey of her life was just about to begin.
For three years, Jessica endured a loveless marriage while her husband pretended to be impotent. His lies unraveled when a pregnant mistress surfaced. After six months of secretly collecting proof, Jessica threw him out and built her own billion-dollar empire. After the divorce, she transformed into an irresistible figure, attracting admirers. As she left her office one day, she met Kevan, her ex-husband's brother. He stepped in, confronting her. "Was I just a tool to you?" Jessica's lips curled into a calm smile. "How much compensation do you want?" Kevan's voice softened. "All I want is you."
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
"I will work for you till I pay back the amount in full.. I want to be a maid.. Please… I don't want to be a breeder" I started to plead once everyone left the ward.. He saw her begging but his stone cold heart didn't melt. "I never tasted a weak duckling Alpha.." He smirked and walked toward me.. I walked back with fear till I hit the wall. "I am not weak." I said in a low tone and tried to push him away.. But his solid body didn't move an inch.. I could not breathe properly because of his aura.. "I will make you beg me for pleasure…" His words disgusted me. I didn't talk back as his Alpha tone was overbearing.. I felt weak wherever he was touching me.. "You will be my toy till you get pregnant.." I turned my head away with disgust but he touched my cheek roughly and caught my chin. He made me look into his eyes.. His hand covered my neck and gripped it hard.. "I will come to you every night to f**k you.." His eyes became devilish as if he was looking at his prey.. Suddenly I felt scared of him more.. and my breathing became suffocating.. He is pressing my windpipe to make me suffer… My eyes become red while I shake my head slowly... "No… no.." I murmured and I forgot to breathe in his presence.. He was scaring hell out of me.. "Girl.. You will be lucky if you get pregnancy soon otherwise I will have my ways to f**k you.." I dropped my eyes not able to hear such f***y words.. Tears rolled down my cheeks when he loosened his grip.. I don't want to believe that my father sold me as a breeder.. I can't accept it.. "If you agree or not.. it doesn't matter.. spread your legs when I come to you.." He pushed me back again and the tip of his nose touched my cheek while I looked at him scarily.. He nibbled on the crook of my neck and kissed my sensitive places… "Remember I am your Alpha from now on and don't you dare to say no…" he said huskily and pushed me back fiercely.. His cruel and harsh words made me fall back on the ground..
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."