Married to a retired playboy

The Billionaire's Secret Triplets: Mom's Revenge

HONEY MULLINS

Six years ago, I was a naive girl sold by my father to the powerful Sanders estate, only to be tossed onto the streets after a brutal assault they labeled "marital infidelity." I fled the country pregnant and broken, hiding from the shadow of a husband I had never even met. Now, I've returned to New York with my triplets to sign the final divorce papers and disappear forever. But Archibald Sanders-the man I was told was a crippled recluse-intercepted us with the cold precision of a predator. He didn't see the woman his family destroyed; he saw a gold-digger who had shamed his name. His security team hunted us to a grimy motel, using tactical force to snatch my children away and drag me to his glass-walled empire. In his office, he loomed over me, demanding a DNA test and threatening to throw me in prison while my babies were lost to the foster system. He was convinced I'd cheated, yet he stared at my sons with a haunting confusion, unable to ignore the stormy blue eyes that were a perfect mirror of his own. I stood there, paralyzed by his scent-the sharp tang of rain and expensive leather that triggered the icy dread of my worst nightmares. How could he accuse me of betrayal when he felt exactly like the monster who had shattered my life in that dark hotel room? "I'll sign anything," I sobbed, "just give me my kids." But the game changed when my five-year-old son hacked the tower's security, holding the skyscraper hostage to save me. In the chaos, a fragile, silent boy-Archibald's secret son-wandered into the room and reached for me as if I were his missing soul. Archibald's face turned to stone as he tore up the agreement and locked the doors. "Until I find out why my son is looking at you like that," he growled, "you aren't going anywhere."

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MARRIED TO MR PLAYBOY

CHAPTER 1

Andre's POV

"It's over between us, Clarice "l stated in a hoarse voice and sipped a bit of oolong tea.

The California blonde hair girl, Clarice and also my girlfriend who's going to be my ex girlfriend any time from now, smiled and began tapping her palms against the hard chestnut table.

I have to do this, l am sick and tired of her. She's getting annoying by the day and l just feel like ending things with her. Besides, l never took this relationship serious. In fact, l never took any of my relationships serious.

It's just how l am. A playboy!

"You're joking. Please tell me you are joking. You are, right? "She asked, pain glistening in her hazel eyes.

"I'm not joking. I don't joke "l said, icily and stood up, adjusting my tie. She stood up as well.

"Why, Andre? We've been a couple for just a week, huh? I love you so much please do not do this to me "she cried out and l looked away, rolling my eyes. She knelt down and held my feet. I flinched and moved away.

"Get off me, bitch. I don't love you anymore so f*ck off! Jeez! "I yelled with sarcasm and stormed out of her house.

I could hear her sobbing profusely from inside and huffed, putting on my shades.

That's it!...Women and their tantrums!!! .. They can't seem to take a breakup lightly!!..

Just then, my phone started ringing and when l checked, it was Fiona - my personal assistant.

📞Hey Fiona, what's up? 📞I said as l headed for my car.

📞 Good morning sir. There's an intern here and she's causing a commotion in the office because you're not here to attend to her 📞 Fiona responded, obviously stressed and l rolled my eyes.

📞 Can this day get any better? Alright then, I'll be there in a jiffy 📞I replied and ended the call.

Duty calls! I stepped into my car and drove out of that vicinity - Clarice's house.

Ava's POV

"It's been hours since l arrived here. Where is the hell is your f*cking boss??? "I yelled, furiously. This is outrageous!

"Madam, please stay calm. He will be .. "A lady reassured me but l was sick of hearing that line over and over again.

"Screw that missy! Do you have any idea who l am, huh? Do you? Hmm, l guess you don't. I can get this company sued for wasting my precious time "

"I just decided to get a job in this company for the meantime. Just you wait and see what l do, l will get my Dad .. "

"And do you know l can get you arrested for causing a commotion in my company? "I heard from behind me and turned to see a brawny guy but he sure didn't sound like a loafer.

His good looks and abs visible from his shirt sent shivers down my spine and l gulped down nothing. But l won't let my guard down just yet.

I tried to hide my fear and walked closer to him, gracefully.

"Where have you been, Mister? Screwing some bitches, huh? "I asked, dramatically moving my head.

"He's the CEO, l'm sure about that "

"That's none of your f*cking business. You know what? Get out "he grouched and l frowned deeply. "Get out right this minute!! "He thundered and l grunted and began walking out.

"B**ch "I heard him say.

"F*ck you a**hole "I yelped and showed him my middle finger before walking out, finally.

I got outside and entered my car and drove out of the compound. If only it didn't transpire in his company, l would have given him a piece of my mind.

What a spoilt brat he is!

I got home and sunk into the sofa. I scoffed as l remembered the argument that issued between me and that guy.

He called me a bitch. Just he wait and see what l do to him.

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