MR. BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET; I WANT YOU BACK

Emily Gills harbored a stunning secret—she was born into a powerful family and was an heiress of a renowned company. Yet, her distant husband divorced her without ever learning her true identity. She endured mistreatment from his family and his mistress, leaving her devastated. Five years later, she resurfaced at an auction, flaunting her newfound status and accompanied by a child who bore a striking resemblance to her ex-husband. With her return, she exacted revenge on those who had wronged her. Her reappearance shocked everyone, and to her satisfaction, her ex-husband, Logan Michaelson, began to regret his actions. Determined to win back both his child and Emily, he swore to reclaim her from his business rival, Collins Morgan, who was now involved with Emily.

. Let's end this.

LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA…

Emily’s Point Of View ~~

As I walked out of the hospital, a smile appeared on my lips. It seemed unreal. I could still hear the doctor’s words echoing in my thoughts, which proved that I was indeed pregnant. I looked at the report one more time, my mouth tightening to contain the screams of excitement that were rising within me.

For the last four years, my marriage with Logan has been devoid of any affection. Perhaps this news would bring our marriage back to love. Logan may finally relate to me differently now that I’m pregnant.

“Logan! With excitement, I chirped as I walked towards him in the sitting room, a bright smile spreading across my lips. He was quite early; I had not anticipated seeing him at home at this hour.

My heart thrummed with an erratic rhythm and my steps came to a halt when I saw the unimpressed and stony look on his face. I knew something was wrong. His anger had to have sprung from work-related stress.

Pulling a smile back on my face, I mumbled, “Lo—”

“----Here. We’re getting a divorce, Emily..” He stated coldly, handing me a copy of a sparkling white sheet with the prominent inscription ‘DIVORCE’ printed on it.

His eyes were cold, indifferent, making my heart crumble like a wrinkled paper. I couldn’t bring myself to believe what I had just heard. Each breath I took felt like a dagger poking my chest. His statement was as clear as a crystal, but I still have trouble understanding him.

Narrowing my eyes, I inquired, “Wh–what’s this, Logan?”

“Don’t tell me you don’t understand what those papers are for? Must I spell it out for you to understand?!!” Logan spat with disdain, his cold piercing gaze sending shivers down my spine.

His words resonated like a bell, striking a chord in my mind that sent shockwaves through my entire body.

I stood there, fixed in one spot, my eyes widening like saucers as a mixture of shock and confusion flashed across my face.

As I snatched the papers from him, I scanned the content with my eyes and realized that he had scribbled his signature at the end, leaving a blank