Third POV
Nada got into her apartment, undressed, had her bath and relaxed before coming out to breastfeed her triplets. She breathed a sigh of relief.
“Now, I can live happily for real, without love, yeah, but not with fake love.”
“Ma’am, he might have loved you from the beginning but changed along the way.” Sarah cut in. Nada smirked.
“What matters most is that he changed but I never changed with him.”
Nada was well prepared for the court case, she didn’t want to involve her parents except when she needed money. That life of keeping her money with her mom to stoop low to Harvey’s level or even below was still running through her veins.
She didn’t want to deny the fact that she was scared of the law, though she never cheated against him, it could be the reverse depending on how the judge was going to see it. She prayed for a woman judge who would see through her predicament, her worst fear was the judge’s arbitrary judgement, more prone to occur with a male judge where he would choose to side with Harvey rather than stick to the rule of the constitution.
Harvey went over to live with Alisa, planning more into his divorce case. His heart had always been with Alisa from the beginning but he couldn’t help because she wasn’t ready for marriage as when he wanted to settle down but Nada was. Though he had loved Nada from the beginning, he was fonder of Alisa. He felt more happiness with her.
Harvey sat at the rooftop enjoying the view of the green and serene courtyard below them, caressing Alisa’s tummy gently.
“Honey, I’m pregnant for you and we are going to marry soon, besides why don’t we have sex. No one would accuse us of cheating, we have the sperm donor certification already. My pregnancy is a result of that.”
She always tried to seduce him but Harvey wasn’t ready yet. “Though I have to cheat with you by getting you pregnant, I want us to marry first before we do that.” He always replied to her each time.
The essence, for her to still look fresh in his eyes after they tie the knot.
Harvey, in a bid to move ahead with his best friend, had registered his divorce case in court. Nada was invited. Her family wanted to hire the best lawyers for her but she declined.
“I’ve always been the foot mat, stooping low like a child with no decision of mine to please Harvey. Now he’s gone, I want to be a full grown adult and fight my battles alone.”
“I don’t need a lawyer, I’m a lawyer myself.” She said with confidence.
It was four months after delivery, she had to stand on the dock as a defendant and as her own lawyer. Merely walking into the courtroom, her face glistened with joy seeing Maria Carlos, her favorite lecturer in college. She was to preside over her case.
She knew she had already won. Besides the relationship between them, Nada loved it was a woman with an abusive husband in the past, she had first-hand experience. Harvey and Alisa began their complaints and accusations, stating her change in attitude as per owning an apartment which they rented without informing him.
“It’s by no way stated in the law that a spouse must disclose every single detail to his or her partner, especially when it’s to their best interest.” Nada countered when asked to speak.
“On the contrary, did you disclose such a critical decision as donating sperm for a lady close to you to me? You not only donated out of charity but as a surrogate.”
Harvey’s caught her here, accusing her of trying to blackmail him and basing her decision of separating from him from a false, baseless claim and brought out the sperm donor certificate, asking why he would have to use an artificial method instead of the natural method if he really wanted to cheat with Alisa.
His words received nods from Harvey and Alisa. “Because of this, my client seeks a divorce.” The lawyer declared. “And he must be called over to state his percentage of her wealth to claim.”
Nada smiled, remaining steady, silent and focused. The court attendants were puzzled, wondering why she wasn’t afraid to lose a great percent of her net worth to her ex-husband, as considered. But still Nada showed no reaction.
She had no audio proof of when Harvey said he will in fact make Alisa his back up and surrogate since she was using fibroids to deceive. She never thought it would lead to her. Inside of her, her heart was beating, her mind in silent prayer.
On a normal basis, this would be one of the tips Harvey would be using to defeat her and take what belongs to her but she had a back up plan, a plan she possessed without even thinking of a day like this. A plan to please her accuser but on a day like this was going to be turned against him.
Harvey stepped forward with a face glowing with excitement, it bubbled in his chest. Alisa giggled on her seat, inside of her hormones were excited, triggered by her pregnancy and hope of getting her rival’s fortunes.
Her goal from the start was near coming to reality.
“How many percent of her wealth as the heiress of a billionaire family ranked at eighty billion dollars do you want?” The judge asked, stealing glances at Nada from time to time.
Nada couldn’t totally avoid the tension. She was eager to hear what Harvey would say, she would get to determine his heart towards her with this. Whether he ever truly loved her.
“Eighty percent. She can use the twenty percent to take care of her babies for life.”
Nada froze. Harvey and Alisa beamed more with joy.
The judge rose up, a rare case in court, turning towards Nada, she jerked up, unleashing the tension which was rocking her chest.
“Nada,” Maria called her.
“Yes, my Lord.” She bowed in courtesy.
“I have a question.” She paused. “One I’ll use to deliver my judgment.” Tension spread through the courtroom. “Have you ever cheated on him or tried to defraud him in any way, including financially?”
“No, my Lord.”
“What of you, Harvey? Has she done any of what I’ve mentioned to you?”
He paced around, turning to Alisa, then back to the judge. “No, my Lord but the law of divorce here in the state of Brooklyn states that the less richer partner be assigned the alimony.”
The judge sat, remained silent.
“May your wish be granted.” She added no other clause. Everyone watched as Nada smiled, a chill rang through Harvey’s spine, same with Alisa.
What’s going on with her? Has she gone nuts?
They both wondered.
Nada knew what it meant as a lawyer, this verdict without an additional clause. Both were asked to bring the statement of their net worth, they were notified of this even before today’s case. Both were displayed over the projector screen.
Harvey George - $70,000 (In both monetary and physical assets)
Nada George - $ 0 (All assets registered under next of kin’s name - MOTHER)
Harvey gawked, mouth opened, legs shaking. Alisa immediately fell ill with fever. The court room fell into silence. Maria’s lips curled slightly into a sinister grin, same with Nada. It seemed as though they had already conspired before now, the way both Harvey and Alisa thought.
In the midst of their shock, the judge delivered her final verdict.
“According to a case like this, under the law, Mr. Harvey, you’re hereby mandated to convey eighty percent of your net worth to Nada, officially now your ex-wife, in cash or in kind.”
She barely finished when he slipped and collapsed. As everyone rushed towards him, the judge and Nada remained still, sharing congratulatory looks.
“Perhaps, this is just the beginning of his downfall.” Nada uttered within her.
Celebrities could take the floor just beneath. They were no different in luxury from the normal VVIP for anonymous persons. They were given exactly the same professional treatment excluding the paparazzi. “Helloooo?” The princess waved with a smile immediately as I walked through her lobby, I almost paused, imagining the excitement on her face. This is unexpected. I was even imagining the most formal way to talk to her but she advanced towards me, pulling me into a big, friendly hug. “Are you the most famous Nada Clarkson I've been hearing of?” She patted my cheeks with a cheeky smile. “I've been great friends with your parents and one of the biggest customers, they just decided to push me to you.” My lips graced with a warm smile. “Yes, I am.” I was going to give in the same energy as her. “Come on, sit.” She meekly gestured to the golden couch opposite her. She then began to ask me questions, and we became acquaintances. I wanted to go straight to business but I knew how impo
Nada’s POVMy triplets didn't stop me from work, just that I mostly worked from home but today I received a call from mom that the Princess of Qatar, His Royal Highness, Aisha Al Rayyan was going to meet with me to discuss some major real estate investment. “You know we have already had more than enough investment, we have to start pushing some of the major clients to you even though you are doing so well on a start.” Mother said. She called at 3 PM and I was to meet the Princess by 6:30 PM. She was already in one of my hotels and I needed to go to meet her. I left my triplets under Sarah's care, she would certainly take care of them. I got into my Range Rover, my iPad and iPhone kept on my sides. These are my work phones. I looked at my dress one last time in the car to check out if it would align with my client. It was a pale blue abaya with creamy embroideries but not being of her religion, I wasn't compelled to use a head covering. “I don't need to be a copycat.” I chuckled. “
Third POV Harvey took down the massive lump in his throat, he sat behind thinking of an excuse to give. He wasn't backing down, this only gave him more terror that if he stayed, he might be picked before he got to make his decision. “I want to go and put in my letter of indefinite leave, it's best tonight, my friends aren't there to ask what I'm up to.” He breathed hard, wishing the driver, whatever his name was, would agree. “Okay, it's hope to you.” He nodded his head. Relief exploded across Harvey's face but still he couldn't be less cautious. “I will walk up to the taxi station close to the headquarters to take a cab,” he swore, knowing that another set of taxis from Matteo could lie in wait for him. He waved to the cab driver, waiting for him to leave before walking in. Harvey strode into the station, walking to the personnel welfare department which dealt on matters of suspension, resignation and retirement. This time, he wanted a voluntary suspension, he never knew a ti
Third POVMatteo sat on a sofa in his basement in one of his secret mansions in the US waiting for his men to bring back his fiancee. From time to time, he was calling, getting to know their location while swearing in mumbles. “Harvey is going to get what he deserves soon, now he's making the cops track us. They claimed he said something out, critical information that spread around.” One of his men bent over with a worried look. “Sir, then we should be more alert lest they go after Alisa, we would double our men.” This suggestion made sense in Matteo, he turned, looking in awe of the man who said this to him. “Thanks, but I already have my men and alert. Should there be any case of stalking, they are experts in this, they would report.” Matteo said. “But don't you believe that this report might have come from someone we know?” His right hand man asked again and he stood up slowly, shooting fierce glances his way which got him stepping back in fright. “Boss? Boss?” He fidgeted se
Harvey's POV “Who's that?” My voice broke apart going over to answer the door. I grabbed the handle and for one brief moment stood to imagine who could be outside as there was no response. Could it be Alisa’s parents? Noticing how withdrawn and gloomy I have been these days? Each time I return from work, I would lock myself inside, refusing to talk to anyone until the next morning. Could it be she herself? She hasn't been home in days and I knew she was spending it with her real fiance, Matteo. Or–The worst of all. Matteo and his men. With shaking hands and my strongest act of courage, I pressed the handle down, pulling the door open only for Alisa to bang in, hair messy and dress tattered. I slid before her, blocking her way. “Where have you been? Why are you looking so tattered?” “Will you get off my way or you want to bring the same controlling nature over Nada to me?” She replied harshly, rolling her eyes on me. “You still have the audacity to speak to me in such a manne
Harvey’s POVMy mind could find no rest even at the office, I was always in thought. My head sunk low even while typing into the desktop in my office. “What's going on?” Steve, a close friend of mine at work came around, looking into my system. I was supposed to make a comprehensive report of the recent cases we have been able to undertake but I'd barely done anything. I dipped my face into my palm, shaking my head. The pressure of being asked about a deep issue disturbing you which you would have gotten help with but then the consequences of speaking was deadly can't be comprehend. That's what I felt at the moment. I was burdened in my heart to say something but I couldn't. I just shook my head, refusing to look up so Steve won't see the dark lines under my eyes. Another idea came to mind, perhaps I could just say this. Everyone knew about this and it would look so real. “I've lost a considerable amount to my ex-wife, that's why I'm pretty much disturbed.” Steve tapped on my sh