Todos los capítulos de Sudden Billionaire Heiress After Divorce : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Sandra's POVI am about to tell her how Tyler suddenly got into my home and convinced me to send him some money to take out Matriarch Alessandra so I can have Brandon all to myself when someone suddenly barges in on us.This person is tall and huge, wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase. “And who are...” The woman is about to demand who he is when he takes out his ID card from his suit chest pocket and shows it to her.“I am Attorney Kingsley, and Ms. Sandra Puppet is my client. Why is my client in your custody?”Hearing this, I am honestly confused because I have never seen this man in my life. I have a lawyer, and my family has a family lawyer, but he doesn’t look like any of them. But having him present in this room, bailing me out of the torture I was about to get, is all good.“Have you said anything to her?” Attorney Kingsley asked me immediately. I shake my head. “Good!” he says, then continues, “You don’t have to say anything to her. Okay?” Then he looks at the woman and ins

Sandra’s POVHow can Brandon do this to me? It is painful that, despite all these years, he still cannot look at me like a man looks at a woman. Instead, he goes further and mocks me in front of his new girlfriend.I can tolerate many things, but being used as a laughingstock in the midst of their intimacy is something I won't accept. As these thoughts race through my mind, I begin to pace slowly around my garden, each step heavy with anger and humiliation.Pacing slowly, my thoughts wander through every possible option for teaching Brandon a lesson he'll never forget. But no matter how much I think about it, there is no greater pain than taking Alessandra out of the picture.Am I a murderer? No! But Brandon must understand that an angry woman is a dangerous woman, and from this moment on, I am that dangerous woman.I immediately sit at my computer desk, feeling a rush of determination. It's time to research how to hire men to do the job for me. However, as I browse each website and s

Alessandra’s POVBrandon and I are on vacation in one of the world’s most beautiful cities—Santorini, Greece. The air is filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the distant murmur of the sea. If I say that this vacation is exactly what I need, it’s no exaggeration, and I’m sure Brandon feels the same way.In the time that Brandon and I have been dating, I have never been happier. I often think back to the moment I decided to be with him, and it brings a smile to my face every time. He is my partner in every sense of the word.Aside from the fact that he makes me laugh until I can barely breathe, he genuinely cherishes my priorities and makes them his own. When I have a new idea or ambition, he's right there beside me, supporting me wholeheartedly.I’m not much of a religious person, but there's a saying that whoever finds a wife finds a good thing. I believe the same should be said about finding a husband—because whoever finds a husband like Brandon finds a treasure.There’s some

Sandra’s POVI’ve just woken up this morning, feeling the early sunlight streaming through the curtains. As I stretch and try to shake off the remnants of sleep, I reach for my phone. Without even turning on the TV, I’m immediately bombarded with news: “Brandon and Alessandra are getting married.”What does that even mean? How did we get here? My mind is racing, trying to process the reality of the situation.“They only announced that they went on vacation, and now, they’re suddenly getting married?”Twitter is ablaze with activity. Every trending topic revolves around Alessandra and Brandon, and the hashtags are relentless, like a storm battering the shore with unyielding waves:#AlessandraBrandon#GettingMarried#WhoIsGettingMarried#LoveIsTrueWhenWithTheRightPerson#WhoWouldHaveThoughtEach trending topic I tap on reveals a flurry of discussions about Alessandra and Brandon. Some users go as far as to upload a picture of the couple, captioning it with “LOVE I SEE.” The constant stre

Lucas’ POVFinally, the day we have all waited for is here, and I am more than ready. My heart pounds with a mix of anticipation and grim determination. This isn't just another job; it's a culmination of planning and patience.It is God’s duty to forgive, and it is our duty to send Alessandra back to Him so He can forgive her. Forgiveness is not a word in our dictionary—it's a concept we can't afford. Every step we take towards her is a step towards putting her in her place.How can we not be satisfied doing this job, ending her life with a single pull of the trigger? The thought of her thinking she could destroy what puts food on our table and live freely afterward fuels a deep-seated rage. She’s never truly understood the consequences of crossing us.We have prepared the pistols, and we have prepared our suits. After all, it is a wedding—an elaborate one at that—and we must look the part. Each of us is clad in our finest, but beneath the polished exterior lies the cold determination