All Chapters of The Billionaire's Revengeful Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ROSALIE'S POV~“You're still up?" “Let's get a divorce, Damien." I interrupted him just before he could continue speaking and I saw his shoulders slump.Damien stared at me in silence, his chest heaving up and down. I had no idea what he was thinking. "Are you out of your mind?" he asked, his voice menacing.I shrugged nonchalantly, descending the last of the stairs to stand before him. “Let's not play this game, Damien. I want a divorce,” I declared, folding my arms across my chest. “And that's final. You can go be with whoever you want. Don't you think this farce of a marriage is stopping you from having an open affair with the woman that you claim to love? Think about it!” Damien's face turned bright red with anger as he closed the distance between us.“Do you think if I wanted to divorce you that much, I wouldn't have done it?” he shouted, his eyes narrowed into slits. “I wouldn’t even blink twice to serve you the divorce papers, Rosaline.”I scoffed, not letting his words affe

ROSALIE'S POV~"I see..." she muttered to herself, the words reverberating in the car. The suffocating air in the vehicle seemed to grow even thicker and thicker. “I'll help you." Chloe attempted to smile, but her lips remained frozen, unmoved by the effort. I turned away, gazing out the window as the car pulled away, my chest feeling tight and constricted.Chloe parked the car on a side street, a deserted place that would hopefully provide a shield from Damien’s watchful gaze. I dialed my lawyer’s number, who promptly arrived with a fresh set of divorce papers. My fingers trembled slightly as I accepted them, carrying them back to Chloe’s waiting car.Chloe’s hand was firm as she offered me the pen. Her face was impassive, but I could sense the barely contained excitement, like a storm brewing beneath the surface. With a shaky hand, I took the pen and began to sign the papers, my vision blurring as tears formed in the corners of my eyes. The letters on the page seemed to swirl and d

Chapter 6:ROSALIE'S POV~~THREE YEARS LATER~I snapped my eyes open as the plane landed on the runway, my Hermes Birkin Bag clutched tightly in my grip. My gaze was cold and calculated, taking in every detail of the scene around me. The private jet's door opened and a swarm of flight attendants rushed to gather my bags, while I descended the stairs with slow steps. Every fiber of my being was on high alert. Everything had changed since I'd last been here. The cityscape, the air, the atmosphere—everything felt different."Welcome ma'am, Mr. Montgomery wanted to know if you enjoyed the flight in his new jet," a bodyguard said.I turned to face him, my lips curling into a small, cold smile. "Mr. Montgomery is quite generous," I replied. The guard nodded and gestured for me to follow, tapping his earpiece as we walked.Three years had passed since Ezra had sent me away abroad to study further, offering to pay for everything I needed to rebuild my life, return back home and manage one of

Chapter 8:ROSALINE'S POV~"I love my woman more than life itself," Damien said, his voice dripping with false sincerity. "I would do anything to prove that to the world.”I could feel my blood boiling as Damien continued to spin his web of lies. "Rosaline is my queen, my everything. And I'm willing to take her back with open arms, even if she's been sleeping with other men." He paused, letting the words sink in. "Because I know that deep down, she belongs to me. She's mine, and I'm hers."My stomach turned as I watched Damien manipulate the media with ease. How could I have lived with such a monster for so long without realizing the truth? I felt like an utter fool for trusting him, even for a fleeting moment.As I turned to face Ezra, I expected to see the expression of disgust on his face as well but instead I noticed his amused expression. "Wow, Damien could give Hollywood a run for its money with that performance," he said with a smirk.I couldn't bring myself to crack a smile.I

ROSALIE'S POV~Everything was a blur. My vision swirled like a kaleidoscope, the world around me spinning out of control. My ears were ringing so loudly that it was hard to hear anything but the deafening echo of my own pulse. Sebastian was there, crouched in front of me, his lips moving but his words were drowned out by the incessant ringing. All I could see was his face, twisted in worry, as he frantically tried to free me from the twisted wreckage.That's when I felt it.A warm, sticky sensation trickling down my ears. Instinctively, my trembling fingers reached up to investigate, and when I pulled them away, they were stained with blood. A cold, numbing sensation spread through my body, and my mind began to fade, the world around me spinning even faster.Flashes of light penetrated the darkness, and I realized that the press had arrived on the scene, desperate to capture the chaos unfolding before them. But Ezra's men were quick to block their path, shielding me from the prying