Running After my Secret Billionaire Ex-Wife by Yoonworks

Chapter 14 

After their makeover, Serra drove to the club somewhere in the middle of the city, where she usually hangs out. 

“That club is a high end club in this city. That’s the club where famous celebrities, even supermodels, and famous personalities in the music industry come to the party. Last time, I made out with a famous boy band that he’s part of. I heard he’s a playboy, and it really, showed when he grabbed me and made out with me in the VIP area. But I didn’t sleep with him because, you know, their fans are quite crazy. As much as I would enjoy the attention of the bashing, what would I get in return? Fame? Money? When I have the latter and I don’t care about fame?” 

Of course, a Sullivan doesn’t need fame because they’re already famous in the business field. 

“And one thing about being part of the Sullivan household, they’re bigger than these stars… You see, we could even buy people like them. It’s just that. our family is just so low–key that fame is really not in our vocabulary that we don’t expose ourselves.” 

“But you have friends that are in the business industry, right?” Ciara asked. 

“Oh yes. Those famous actresses and supermodels. Yes,” she chuckled. “But they’re not snitching. They won’t expose such things. You know the Sullivan could control the media because our security system is like a high–tech device you could use for things on the internet,” 

Ciara can’t imagine what would happen to the Sullivans if they didn’t have their own security system. It would be very y messed that their mess would 

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probably cause so much ruckus on the internet. 

“Imagine Chance’s secrets would be revealed; it would be scandalous. Knowing that man has multiple hook–ups with famous celebrities too, and even supermodels, he’d be the most notorious playboy in the city if Gwen wasn’t just skilled enough to cover his dirt without exposing it to the media that. Even the paparazzi pictures taken of him were immediately purchased so that they shouldn’t be publicized.” 

She wanted to make a comment about it, but when she remembered that she had her own deep secret as well, that she was the ex–wife of the CEO of Haynes Corp, and all thanks to Gwen, she was living a very private life. She wasn’t followed by these paparazzi every day, or else Callum would have found out a long time ago that he impregnated her. 

“And, hmm, me too.” Serra chuckled. “Louis is just good at hiding his shit, but for sure, he has his own too. Though I think, like you, he’s the serious one. I think that man is in love and planning to marry a woman one of these days.” 

“Really? Well, Louis is already turning 31. It’s the right age to marry or to settle down,” Ciara said. 

“Well, he’s as private as you, but for sure, he would expose it so soon to us. He’s not like Chance, who would hide all of his women because there’re just too many of them.” 

Their topic about their siblings continued until they went into the building of the high–end establishment. 

Their bodyguards tailed along with them secretly as they were let in right away as soon as they noticed it was Serra–a Sullivan. 

The dim place immediately welcomed her sight as the neon lights danced all throughout the place. She could smell the luxurious perfumes mingling with the sweet scent of the different liquors as the place wasn’t too crowded, just enough for everyone to move around and socialize. 

“Serra!” A woman called her right away. 

“That’s Chloe. I know you know her. She’s a supermodel and has been very famous since day one,” Serra said, introducing the woman who waved at them while she was sitting on the sofa with the other girls, looking like elites too. 

Serra pulled her to the group that called her, and the immediately introduced Ciara. With the meaningful gaze they’re giving each other, it’s like a 

confirmation that Clara is a Sullivan too. 

But Ciara wasn’t really good at socializing. She was a bit silent while everyone was talking and having fun, as some of the women would stand up and dance sexily, pulling Serra as well, who would dance along with them 

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“Oh, what the hell? Look who’s here with Travis‘ circles,” the girls saldi 

Clara, sipping her cocktail drink, looked at the newly arrived group of men walking in. She immediately became familiar with two of them since she had seen them on TV during her college days, and they were famous for composing music, but that wasn’t really what caught her attention. She almost wanted to spit her drink. 

What the…hell, Why is Callum… 

Ciara looked at Serra, who smirked at her. She leaned closer to Ciara to whisper. 

“Oh right. I forgot to tell you this part. Callum is part of Travis‘ circle. The high–ranking bachelor men in this city… I know. I should have told you this part, but you won’t come with me if I do.” 

Ciara arched her brow. At first, she wanted to be pissed about it, but little by little, she immediately got her composure and realized she had nothing to be ashamed of or to be shy about Callum. She wanted to show him that she has moved on and that her world doesn’t revolve around him anymore. 

“If you’d told me earlier, I should have chosen more revealing clothes, Serra.” 

Sega’s eyes widened as she laughed. “Oh, that’s the spirit. You are that Ciara, I know…” 

Serra stood straight and partied with the girls again as Ciara sipped on her cocktail drink, drifting her eyes back on Callum until she met his eyes right 

away. 

Oh, those green eyes, that stance that only Callum could pull, that physique of his that screams all the perfect descriptions of hot and sexy men in their buttoned–down black shirts while their chests were a bit exposed and their hair was pushed back. It was him. That man who would make a woman spread her legs so wide once he smiled at them 

The intensity of the music blasted as the red string of neon lights made Callum even more dangerously hot as he was walking to the sofa next to them. And boy…Callum wasn’t even taking his eyes off Ciara. And Ciara was doing the same, watching him like he was her prey for that night–an eagle hunting for its food. 

Callum took a seat with just enough view that leveled Ciara’s position as he was facing her completely. Callum spread his legs widely and his eyes 

remained on her. 

It was so nostalgic, as she remembered the first time she saw Callum on the beach. It was that intensity, that lust etched on his face, and that blazing fire dancing on his eyes–it felt like it was yesterday and it was happening again. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Ciara licked her lip and poured herself another drink. She noticed that Callum’s friends were taking the seat, looking at her, and whispering to him. Callum whispered back, which made the other men’s faces seem so stunned. 

Is he backstabbing me? And what? He’s spreading that fake rumor he’s throwing against me that I cheated behind his back when I was his ex–wife. Does he even know who Chance really is in my life? 

Though she wasn’t really affected by it, she could still sense that the men were still glancing at her, and they seemed to be talking about her, 

Serra and the girls wanted to go to the dance floor, so Serra pulled her as well, which is why Ciara put down her drink and went along with them. 

Though she wasn’t really into parties, she know how to dance. That’s why she just started moving her hips slowly and sensually while her hands were touching her body as she let herself indulge in the music. 

When her eyes accidentally went to the sofa where Callum was, she immediately found his eyes while he was sipping on his rum, as his eyes were looking at her intently–like a lion watching the movement of his prey. 

And Clara, who’s always been the naughty one on her own, smirked cunningly and closed her eyes as she continued dancing like she didn’t care il Callum’s eyes were already on her. 

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She was so hat in her sensual dance that she was sometimes pulling the hem of her dress up, combing her fingers to her hair until it would be disheveled, and touching her chest like she was making love with herself 

When she opened her eyes, Callum wasn’t already on the sola. She tried to roam her eyes around until she felt a hot body behind her. And the smell was so familiar that she could immediately tell what it was by the fast beating of her heart. 

“I thought you weren’t into loud places?” Someone whispered sexily.