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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress 17. How Dare You?!
~AlexaI stared at the cheque in her hand and nearly doubled over in laughter.The audacity.Felicia held the note out to me like I was some desperate, starving stray on her doorstep. And the smug look on her face—God, you’d think she was doing the world a favor.She really believed I'd take it.Like hell.I didn’t even bother to collect it. My arms remained folded across my chest as I tilted my head and gave her a once-over, eyes dragging lazily from her heavy makeup to her desperate little gesture.“You’re seriously giving me that cheque?” I asked, my voice laced with mock disbelief. “Just to forget about the alimony?”“Exactly!” she snapped, still holding the paper out like it was the Holy Grail. “This is a huge amount of money, Alexa. Enough to take care of you and your entire generation—”I snorted.She pressed on, undeterred. “So why don’t you just take it and say a very big thank you? Because not all mother-in-laws are generous enough to hand over this kind of money to someone
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress 16. $200k! Drop The Alimony!
~AlexaI blinked twice, hoping to snap out of what I thought was a dream.Felicia… asking me to come and see her for something important?I let out a dry, sarcastic chuckle.Felicia? Texting me?She’s the last person I ever expected to see my name in her chat history. Felicia never liked me—not now, not ever. In her mind, I’m a walking curse that brought misfortune into the Milton household. According to her, the moment I stepped foot into their home, her husband died.Even though the doctor had clearly said his health had been failing long before I married Justin. In fact, it was Old Mr. Milton’s wish to see his son settle down with someone “well-mannered” before passing on. He was already sick when I met him. Everyone knew that.Everyone… except Felicia, apparently.She decided to rewrite the entire narrative and cast me as the villain in her personal soap opera. I was blamed for everything: from power outages to spoiled soup—and of course, for her son’s choice of a wife. She always
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress 15. Let's Meet Up!
Alexa’s POVThe incident earlier had been a masterpiece.Yana and I had planned every detail meticulously—the divorce papers, the retrieved CCTV footage from the cemetery, the public confrontation. Every step had been executed perfectly. And just as I hoped... it shook Justin to the core.Now, I stood in front of my mirror, still in my dress, gazing at my own reflection. The entire scene replayed in my mind—the explosive video, the stunned faces, the divorce papers crashing onto the table, the ring sailing through the air like judgment. Satisfaction settled in my chest like a warm flame.That’s when Lucas stepped into the room.“You should wipe the makeup off your face,” he said, handing me a small packet of makeup wipes.I flinched slightly, caught off guard, but steadied myself and accepted it with a polite nod.“Thank you, Lucas.”He leaned casually against the edge of the dressing table, watching me but saying nothing more.I turned to face him fully, expression composed but cold.
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress 14. I Own Alexa!
{Justin’s POV}I let out a dry, shaky laugh. “Of course not, Mother. Why would you even ask me if I’m going to sign those divorce papers when the answer is clearly a no?”I stepped further into the living room, gesturing as I spoke. “I’ve worked too damn hard for everything I have today. The mansion, the empire... the newly launched companies—I’ve been grinding nonstop to make sure I own the world. And now I’m just supposed to hand over 70% of all that to Alexa? All in the name of alimony? That will never happen, Mother. Never!”Mother walked over, a pleased smile spreading across her face as she gently patted my back. I could see it in her eyes—she was proud of my stance. And frankly, her earlier question didn’t even matter anymore. There’s no freaking way I’m signing those divorce papers. No way in hell I’ll give Alexa a dime of what I’ve built.Still smiling, she poured a glass of wine, handed it to me, and said brightly, “I’m proud of you, my son. You’ve shown me exactly who you a
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress 13. Will You Sign The Divorce Papers Or Not?
{JUSTIN’S POV}Watching Alexa storm out of the banquet, I stood frozen—burning with shame. I couldn’t believe it. The company I built with sweat and blood… was being dragged through the mud by one person. Alexa?And to top it all, she had the audacity to fling divorce papers right in my face?What the hell was that?Fury surged through me as I watched her back disappear through the ballroom doors. My hands clenched at my sides. I had expected her to fold. To obey, like she always did. I thought she’d drop her pride and come home with me, just like before.But she didn’t.She’d changed—drastically. Her voice, her poise, her confidence… even her damn appearance.That wasn’t the Alexa I married.The Alexa I married was meek. Naïve. She was scared of her own shadow, and even more afraid of me. Now she strutted like some queen, bold and blooming overnight. She looked refined—elegant, even… educated?I didn’t recognize her anymore. And I hated that I couldn’t control her.Just as I turned,
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress 12. This Is Just The Beginning
~AlexaGia’s eyes burned with fury. For a moment, I thought she might actually pounce on me. Her expression said it all—she never saw that slap coming.She raised her head slowly, biting her cheek in disbelief. “Did you just slap me?”I folded my arms and smirked. “Yes, Gia. And I’ll do it again if you keep acting foolish.”She charged at me, but Justin quickly stepped between us, holding her back.“That’s not necessary, Gia,” he said, trying to sound calm. “Let me speak to her.”Then he turned to me, wearing that fake look he always wore when he wanted to pretend like we were still okay. His eyes narrowed on me, like I had betrayed him instead of the other way around.“You don’t have to lie about all this, Alexa,” he said. “You don’t have to play that fake video and insist I killed your child. You know it’s not true. That child was mine too. Do you really think a father would kill his own baby?”His words made my skin crawl. I stepped forward and shoved him backward.“Who do you thin
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