All Chapters of The Billionaire Heiress He Threw Away.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Sign these divorce papers,” he roared as he gestured for her to sign. “Be aware because you are not going to get any property from me.” His words stabbed her chest like a hot knife. Before she could even process the words again, a blazing slap landed on her cheek. It was her mother-in-law,Jude. The slap burned her cheek red, and her ear was ringing. She then grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up.“Do you think a girl from the dustbin became the lady of the mansion?” she snapped. “Kris, tell your stupid, illiterate wife to sign and leave this mansion,” her mother-in-law barked as she left the living room. Suzan forced herself to calm down and breathe, though she felt a stone choking her throat. “I warned Kris against marrying you because you had no class, no education, and, to make matters worse, you were an orphan.” “Kris, tell this bitch to sign and leave this house,” she bitterly uttered as she went upstairs. The divorce papers lay on the expensive glass table, right next to he

5 years had passed without hearing from Suzan.Kris told himself she must have died. Where would an orphan with no food go? She died of hunger, he thought. It made sleeping easier.He stared at the empty spot where Suzan used to fold his shirts. For a second he felt guilt. Then he shook it off.He wasn't happy though — Kris wanted a son, but Angela gave him a daughter.And Angela wasn't soft like Suzan.Suzan was calm, but Angela was fire. Angela could yell at Jude, her own mother-in-law, and Jude had to swallow it.Jude felt anger choking her throat every day, but what could she do? Every decision has a price. The price of throwing Suzan out was living with Angela.Angela was short-tempered. No one points a finger at her. She would do worse than you can imagine.Jude didn't even like Angela's daughter, but she had to pretend to kiss her, carry her, and praise her. Because Angela's parents were rich. They came with gifts, with boxes, with money for Kris's failing business.They didn't

The black car's door opened slowly.Rain was still pouring heavily.Jude squinted as Kris wiped the rain from his eyes.A woman stepped out with a black umbrella, wearing a white dress with clean shoes. She wasn't wet at all.Kris's mouth dropped open when he saw her. "Suzan?"Jude stopped crying. "You?"Suzan didn't smile. She looked at their luggage, the closed gate, and the rain mixing with their tears. The same way they had once looked at her.This is not enough, you fools, she laughed in her heart."Why are you here?" she asked, as if she didn't know anything about them.Jude told her the whole story as she shivered."Okay, get in the car." They desperately got into the car. They didn't know her motives.She drove. Jude couldn't stop staring at the car and at Suzan."This fool finally has a good life," she whispered.Suzan could see them in the rearview mirror.She felt like crashing the car and letting them die in it.She increased the speed. She saw their scared faces.It sent

In the evening,Jude walked into the mall like she owned it.Five carts behind her, all pushed by Joseph, all overflowing with the same thing - 20 boxes of expensive makeup, 20 perfumes, gold handbags she didn't even need.Her friends, Mama T and Mrs. K, were giggling like schoolgirls."Jude, you are really enjoying this marriage, oh! Your daughter-in-law is now useful!" Mama T whispered, touching a $500 perfume.Jude flipped her hair, loud enough for everyone to hear. "My daughter Suzan knows how to respect her elders. Unlike some people's children."Joseph just kept quiet, pushing the carts. But deep down, he was smiling.At the counter, the cashier, a young girl with a headset, started scanning. _Beep. Beep. Beep._The total flashed: $12,840.Jude smiled and threw the black card on the counter like a queen. "Charge it. Unlimited."The cashier swiped. _DECLINED._She swiped again._DECLINED - LIMIT EXCEEDED: $0 BALANCE_The cashier frowned. "Ma'am... it says insufficient funds. Or l

As Kris was still snoring in his room, mouth open, one leg hanging off the bed, the door banged open.Loud enough to scare him to death.“Daddy! Got it!” Fred shouted, jumping on the bed.Kris sat up so fast he hit his head on the headboard.“What? What did you get?”Fred proudly opened his small, sweaty palm. There, written in wobbly pencil, were six numbers.“Well done, my son! Looks like you got brains from me!” Kris laughed, grabbing Fred’s hand.“Hahaha, now show it to me properly.”He quickly took out his phone and snapped a photo of Fred’s palm, like it was treasure.“Go, go play with your toys. Daddy loves you forever!”When Fred ran out, giggling, Kris’s face changed instantly. The smile disappeared.He locked his bedroom door.“Suzan, Suzan... I got you now,” he whispered, his eyes evil.He opened his laptop. His plan was big. He wasn’t just going to check her WhatsApp.He wanted to hack everything.Her bank accounts. The title deed for this mansion. The company shares for V