Divorced by Him Desired by the Billionaire
Amelia Stone thought her five-year marriage to Demian Carter would eventually become a real marriage, but she was wrong. Their relationship was nothing more than an arrangement, and despite everything she did to save it, Demian never truly loved her. Her world shatters when she discovers that her husband is having an affair with her sister, Roselle.
Heartbroken and humiliated, Amelia leaves everything behind and spends a reckless night at a nightclub, where she meets Sebastian Hayes, the cold and powerful CEO of Hayes Group. Neither of them expects their unexpected encounter to change their lives forever.
The next morning, Amelia leaves without knowing what the night will cost her.
After being divorced and rejected by the family that raised her, Amelia decides to rebuild her life. With the help of her childhood best friend, Emily Star, she begins pursuing her passion for fashion and jewelry, determined to prove that she can succeed without the people who abandoned her.
But Amelia soon discovers that her past isn't finished with her.
Demian and Roselle's relationship begins to crumble as secrets emerge, while Victor Hayes, Sebastian's jealous uncle, secretly manipulates those around him to take control of the Hayes family. Vanessa Hart becomes another pawn in his dangerous plan.
As Amelia's career rises and her identity becomes impossible to ignore, she crosses paths with Sebastian again. Neither of them is prepared for the truth about their unforgettable night—or the secret that could bind them together forever.
Now Amelia must decide whether to trust the man she never expected to love while confronting the people who tried to destroy her.
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Chapter: Chapter 5: The Truth They HidAmelia's POVMy heart pounded so hard it felt like it would burst out of my chest. I stared at my father, desperately searching his face for even the smallest trace of warmth. Instead, all I found was disgust."You've truly disappointed me, Amelia," he said coldly. "I'm ashamed to call you my daughter."His words struck harder than a slap.Before I could respond, my mother let out a mocking laugh. "Philip, why are you wasting your breath?" she sneered. "Just tell her the truth already."A chill crept down my spine. The truth? I looked from one face to another, my confusion growing with every passing second. "What truth?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Roselle slowly rose from her seat, a satisfied smile spreading across her lips. She walked toward me like a predator cornering its prey. She stopped inches away, grabbed my chin roughly, and forced me to look at her."Poor Amelia," she mocked. "After all these years, you still don't know?" She leaned closer, her lips curling i
Última actualización: 2026-09-14
Chapter: Chapter 4: A Cruel AwakeningAmelia's POVI woke up to a sharp ache pounding against my temples.Slowly i opened my eyes, squinting against the sunlight filtering through the curtains."What... happened?" I whispered, my voice barely audible. My mind felt blank. Fragments of last night drifted through my thoughts. The club. The drinks. A man sitting across from me. His calm voice. Then..Nothing."I only had a few drinks..." I muttered, pressing my fingers against my aching forehead. "Why can't I remember anything?"A wave of uneasiness settled in my stomach. I forced myself to sit up then my breath caught as I noticed my clothes scattered all over the floor. My heart slammed painfully against my chest as I looked down and realized I wasn't dressed."No..." The word escaped in a broken whisper. "This... this can't be happening."My hands trembled uncontrollably as I searched the room with frightened eyes but it was empty. Whoever had been here was gone.Tears welled in my eyes. "I—I slept with a stranger?"I shook
Última actualización: 2026-09-14
Chapter: Chapter 3: One Night of RegretAmelia's POVI left the hotel in a daze, unable to believe the nightmare my life had become. Instead of wandering the streets, I returned to the house I once shared with Demian. The silence inside was suffocating, every corner reminding me of the happy memories we had built together—memories that now felt like lies.I stood in front of the mirror for a long time. My eyes were swollen from crying, and my face looked pale and exhausted. I couldn't bear to look at the broken woman staring back at me. After taking a quick shower, I slipped into a simple but elegant dress, carefully applied a little makeup, hoping to hide the evidence of my tears. Not because I wanted to impress anyone but because I didn't want the world to see how shattered I was.Tonight…I wanted to forget.I grabbed my handbag, hailed a cab, and asked the driver to take me to the nearest nightclub. The music hit my ears the moment I stepped inside. Bright lights flashed across the crowded dance floor as laughter and con
Última actualización: 2026-09-14
Chapter: Chapter 2: DivorceAmelia's POVThe envelope struck my face before falling to the floor with a soft thud. I stared at it for a moment, unable to move. Demian had already turned away from me. He slipped an arm around Roselle's waist, holding her as though she were the only woman who mattered.My trembling fingers reached for the envelope. A strange sense of dread settled in my chest as I pulled out the document inside. My heart stopped.DIVORCE AGREEMENT.The words blurred before my tear-filled eyes."N-No..." I whispered.My hands shook violently as I looked up at Demian."What is this, Demian?" I demanded, throwing the papers at him.The documents scattered across the floor. He didn't even flinch. Instead, he looked at me with the same cold expression he had worn all evening."It's exactly what it says.""Why?" My voice broke. "Why would you do this to me?"Demian's eyes remained emotionless. "Didn't you ask me why I married you?" He paused for a moment before continuing. "My grandmother left a conditi
Última actualización: 2026-09-14
Chapter: Chapter 1: Caught in the ActAmelia's POVI walked into the luxurious hotel, clutching the file tightly against my chest. I still couldn't understand why Demian had asked me to bring it here instead of the company. Pulling out my phone, I reread his message."Bring the file to Room 207.""So I wasn't mistaken," I murmured before slipping my phone back into my purse.As I approached the reception, a young woman dressed neatly in a black suit looked up from her computer and greeted me with a polite smile. "How may I help you, ma'am?""I’m here to see Mr Demian Carter."She typed for a few seconds before looking up again."Mr. Carter is in Room 207. Take the elevator to the fifth floor, then turn left. You'll find it at the end of the hallway.""Thank you."I headed toward the elevator and pressed the button for the fifth floor. When the doors slid open moments later, I stepped into the quiet hallway. The sound of my heels echoed against the polished marble floor as I searched for the room number.Finally. Room 207.
Última actualización: 2026-09-14
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