All Chapters of HE DIVORCED THE RICHEST WOMAN ALIVE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Evelyn's POV “Here comes the beauty with a brain…with standing ovation, join me to welcome this elegant and gorgeous woman. Who has an outstanding skill that no one can match”. The gala host exclaimed.The woman walking up to the stage was wearing my smile, accepting my award, and holding my husband's hand.I sat on the edge of our empty bed, watching the live stream on my phone. The company gala glittered with champagne and chandeliers, and at the center of it all stood Tonia, her red dress catching the light as Richard placed a crystal trophy in her hands."For her extraordinary vision on Project Aurora," Richard said into the microphone, his voice smooth and certain. "Tonia has single-handedly redefined what Valentine Industries can achieve."The audience clapped. Tonia pressed a hand to her chest like she could not believe her own brilliance. Richard smiled at her…A real smile. The kind he had never once given me in three years.My stomach turned, not from jealousy. From the trut

I ran through the front doors of the Williams estate before the car fully stopped.The house was enormous, white marble and glass, the kind of home that appeared in magazines. I grew up here. I took my first steps on these floors. But today I could not see any of it. I could only see the hallway leading to my father’s room.“Where is he?” I grabbed the arm of the nearest staff member.“The master bedroom, Miss Williams. The doctor is with him.”I took the stairs two at a time, Anthony behind me. When I pushed open the bedroom door, my father was sitting up in bed with an oxygen tube in his nose, arguing with a doctor.“I told you I am fine. Get that thing off my face.”“Father.” My voice cracked.Benjamin Williams turned his head and saw me. His face changed. The stubbornness melted away, and his eyes, my eyes, the same brown, went soft and full.“There she is,” he whispered. “My girl.”I crossed the room and fell into his arms. He smelled like cedar and old books and home. His hand p

(Richard's POV)I stood in the middle of the ballroom like a man who had been shot and had not yet realized he was bleeding.Evelyn Williams. My wife. My quiet, invisible, obedient wife was the heir to the largest corporation in Britain.People moved around me, laughing, talking, clinking glasses. The music played on. The world continued spinning as if nothing had changed. But everything had changed. Everything.I excused myself from the gala early. Tonia followed me to the car, her heels clicking fast on the pavement."Richard, you cannot let this rattle you. So she has money. So what? It does not change what she is.""What she is?" I turned on her so suddenly that she stumbled back a step. "What she is? She is the heir to a fifty-billion-pound company, Tonia. She was my wife for three years and I did not know.""Because she lied to you! She tricked you!" Tonia's voice was high, frantic. "She is manipulative, Richard. Why else would she hide something like that unless she was playing