Ex-husband's Sweetest Revenge.

(Giggles)…

As Adrian yelled, “You! What are you doing in a place like this?” confusion etched across his face.

A man stepped out from the entrance. A man I hadn’t seen before yet he was smiling at me like he knew me.

“Mr. Carnegie! It’s nice having you here, Sir. Please follow me,” he said, his voice smooth and professional. I smirked, nodding at him. He indeed knew me.

Just before we could move, Adrian's voice rang out again, louder this time. “Sir! Why are you calling him ‘Sir’? This man here is a broke ass peice of shit, who should be begging on the street after getting divorced by my cousin and thrown out of the house!”

The man beside me laughed ; The one who was ushering me in.

He turn to look at me, then back at Adrian. “I am sure that you don’t know what you’re talking about,” he said, his tone dismissive. “In fact, in a few minutes, he’s going to own this company alongside other billion-dollar enterprises.”

Adrian scoffed, disbelief etched on his features. “Come on! you really think because he’s dressed up in an expensive suit, he can just buy this place? I’m the manager here, and my father is the CEO! There’s no way we will be selling our company, not to talk of selling it to fraudulents like you,” he said, his eyes drifting between me and Marcus.

Marcus kept quiet, I was sure that he was enjoying the moment like I was.

But then, Shock coursed through me. I hadn’t known this about Adrian, this was his father’s company? Good lord!

I couldn’t help but smirk at the thought of it.

“Well, you’ll see upstairs,” the man said, motioning for us to move forward, And we did.

Well, Adrian trailed behind us, his expression still that of arrogance and disbelief.

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ADRIAN’S POV:

I followed them into the building, my mind racing. This had to be a joke. There was no way that dude would own enough money to buy the company in just a month. Frauds!

As they approached the CEO’s office—My Dad’s office, I felt a surge of irritation.

How would my father even entertain this losers? I shook my head in disbelief. This is absurd.

As I walked into my fathers office, nothing prepared me for what I saw.

My father was on his knees, pleading with Ethan. (Scuffs) someone tell me what is going on.

“Please Ethan, forgive me for all I did, I didn’t know,”

“Father, Why are you kneeling in front of him. Don’t you remember him. The broke guy with the unreachable dreams, Nora’s useless ex-husband,” I raised my brow, hoping to see my father come back to his senses but my father shook his head in disagreement.

“He’s not who we think he is Adrian. He’s someone else, someone completely different. And now he owns our company,” My father mumbled and slowly, fear began to seep in.

“Dad, don’t tell me you’re selling your biggest companies to him!” I shouted, my voice a mix of anger and disbelief. “Who is he to purchase this company?”

“Adrian, shut up! You’re making things worse,” my father snapped, his forehead glistening with sweat.

“Why? Why are you holding me from speaking?” I demanded, my heart racing. “He’s not just buying our company; he’s buying the whole estate! Our company is going down with it!”

The realization hit me like a punch to the gut.

My father was groveling at the feet of the very man we had mistreated.

And now, he was the one holding our cards. I stood there, frozen at the thought of it.

But How? How did Ethan become this? How did he acquire so much wealth in a short period of time? This is so good to be true.

ETHAN’S POV…

“I could see it, I could see the regret seeping in as he looked up at me, not just regret but fear.

I could only wonder how the Adrian I once knew—so confident, so powerful—the one who would always ruin the little happy moments I had— the one who would always remind me of how useless and poor I was. was now trembling. His whole body shook with the reality he couldn’t bear to accept.

He was staring at me, his expression that of disbelief.

And In that moment, I felt strangely satisfactied. I mean, How else would he have received his Karma?—how else?

The tables had turned, and the man who once belittled me was now confronted by the consequences of his actions.

I said it, I said it that they would all pay, but sadly, this was just the beginning.

“No!” he yelled, his voice cracking as he wiped tears from his eyes. Anger replaced the fear on his face, and I watched as his expression shifted dramatically. “This is a lie! And I’m not buying this!”

With that, he stormed out of the office, the door slamming behind him.

The room was quiet and I could hear the echoes of his footsteps fading down the hallway.

In the silence that followed, I let out a shaky breath. The man who had once thrived on my suffering was now faced with his own collapse.

I could almost taste the irony. (Giggles)