100 Roman(s) lié(s) à The Divorced Heiress Revenge

“Who are you to tell me what to do?” “How about I tell you there’s a way to get revenge on them?” I turned to him immediately. “Revenge?” I let out. “You don’t have a way. I don’t even know you… stranger.” “There’s a way,” he said. “Which is?” My brows raised in confusion. He looked straight at me. “Marry me, Ariana Vale.

She started telling them everything that happened to her in the past three months and the motive behind it. Both Ines and Bernard was shocked. They didn’t think she had such a wild idea in her mind and was capable of conducting the revenge. Sofia knew no matter what, these two would never judge or shame her so she could tell them the truth. “I see, my poor daughter, you have been through a lot. I will not ask for more, just come back and stay with us again.” “I cannot, I am married now, I will stay with Dion.” She reasoned.

Chloe called out and I paused, veering around to face her, her face had an expression unlike any I had seen from her, she appeared to be more calm and there was this slight grin curved on her lips, it appeared almost sinister. I stayed silent, waiting for her to speak. “We do not have a prenup if you decide to go ahead with this divorce, I will sue you of every fucking thing you have to your name.” My eyes widened in disbelief. “Now ask yourself, is that bitch worth it?”

“I always knew who you were. From the moment you became my carer. Until we fell in love and secretly married. I always knew you were Sophia Hale” “Then why didn't you say anything?” I asked him, surprised he knew the secret I'd carefully kept away from him until he divorced me. “That was because I had enemies. Enemies that wouldn't stop at just destroying the companies my family owned. They wanted me dead and if they knew you were my wife…” “They would come for me too” I completed and he swallowed hard as his eyes held confirmation of my words. I couldn't believe he carried such a weight alone all these while. He let me go for my protection and for a year, he let me hate him and side with the devil to get revenge.

"I will not be the amusing clown for your comedic show." She straightened, making her voice very clear. "The divorce papers are here. I've dropped your cheap wedding ring as well." Then she turned to face Anna. "Sure. You've always loved leftovers. You can have him." And with that, she turned and walked away, not even glancing back.

She pulled his jacket from around her shoulder, then folded it once before placing it beside him. “Please,” she said gently. “Just stay away.” He told himself, ‘It’s not rejection. It’s protection,’ because that was what his heart would believe. He inclined his head. “I understand.” She searched his face, as though memorizing it. Her eyes mirrored the longing, the pull, the utter betrayal of logic. Then she turned again and disappeared down the path. Theodore remained seated until she vanished completely from his sight. He took out his phone and made a note about the divorce. He had to expand his reach. A divorce between people like Levi and Alicia Connard-Rutherford - prominent members of society - was bound to involve isolation, reputation erosion, and legal entrapment.

I have signed the divorce papers and left with nothing, but one thing is sure… He will regret it soon! Attention: This is the book 2 of Triumph Of My Cheating Husband.

I asked. “I don’t know sir. I have not seen her today.”She replied. I guess that was one of her tricks to get back at me by not preparing me breakfast. I stormed out of the dining table headed straight into the room and went to get my phone to call her because I did not understand why she would act that way. I had forgotten where I dropped my phone and my gaze faced the table in our bedroom. As I went to the table, I saw the divorce papers I had given her without it being in the file that it was kept. I took a look at it and saw that she had signed it.

She stammered. “What are you even saying? How can we be needed?" “She is saying Salindra is a bloody billionaire heiress, Madam Celine!” I shouted suddenly, startling everyone and rising to my feet with murderous eyes. Silence instantly fell in the room as the two girls were watching me with rumpled faces. “She is not even Salindra, to begin with,” I added with a lowered voice but angry. “My woman, the same person you all compelled me to reject, is apparently the one and only daughter of the Harrington. Dr. Isabella Harrigton.”

Victor and her best friend had fooled her. Tears streamed down Lyriel’s face as she turned to leave, but then Victor’s voice stopped her. “What about the divorce?” Lyriel froze. A divorce would mean losing everything...her company, the house, even her assets. Victor had made sure everything was in his name. Except… Except for her family’s ancestral home. The one place she had refused to sell, despite his many attempts to convince her. A place full of memory, warmth, and strength. Without a word, she walked toward them, picked up the divorce papers, and signed them. Her hand didn’t even shake.

“You stalked me. You terrorized me. You forced this.” “I paid your family, Selena. I own the rights to this union.” “You don’t own me.” “Don’t be naïve. Dante couldn’t even keep you safe in his heavily guarded estate. I pulled you out under his nose. If I wanted you dead, you’d be dead.” “It’s not about him. I just don’t want to marry you.” “You’ll make my grandmother cry. She’s waited years for this day.” “I don’t care.” His eyes darkened. “You’ll care soon enough.”

My voice broke, high and desperate. The newscaster’s voice kept going, steady and merciless. “In a remarkable gesture of love and trust, Mrs. Adrielle Holt transferred full control of her father’s holdings, including Adlock Tech Global, to her husband. Sources say the young heiress encouraged him to remarry, ensuring the Holt legacy would endure.” The words punched holes in my chest. “I never said that. I never told you to remarry. I–” “What you say doesn’t matter anymore,” Valen said, his tone a quiet knife.

“Little did I know that Desmond was in for my money and never loved me.” “ After we got married, my father reluctantly gave me a few shares. Not long after, my mother died in a car crash and the shock pushed my father into a coma. He never woke up.” “Suddenly the mansion felt empty, accounts frozen, the calls stopped and everything that was once mine was gone.” “I did everything in secret to elevate Desmond through my design skills but instead of a reward, I got a divorce, betrayal, and nearly died. My third wedding anniversary was the night everything went wrong in my life because I found out the truth and wanted to fight back.”

What just happened didn’t make any sense to him. “Do you believe her? Miranda looked tired. “You know Adrian,” she said softly. “If he decides to be difficult, he can drag the divorce out for years.” Noah didn’t like the sound of that at all. “He won’t.” Miranda gave a weak smile. “You sound very confident.” “I am Noah Vale. And if you’ve forgotten, you’re the Jones' heiress. It’s impossible to win a battle with these two families.” Noah had only sought out Vivian because he didn’t want the matter to drag out to relieve Miranda of the stress of going through the divorce.

Heartbroken and betrayed, Nina signs without a second thought, determined to close the chapter on her former life. A chance encounter at a bar introduces her to a man who could change everything. The wealthiest man in the city, charming yet mysterious, makes her an audacious offer: **“Marry me, and I’ll give you everything you’ve ever dreamed of.”** Nina accepts, but her goal is clear—this marriage is just the start of her revenge. With new power and wealth, Nina is set on making Jordan and his mistress regret underestimating her. But as she dives deeper into a world of intrigue and desire, she finds herself torn between vengeance and a new chance at love.

Sweet, sweet revenge. "It's just a little price to pay," I told myself, my voice barely above a whisper. "After all, it's not like I'm going to be stuck with Leo forever. Once I've gotten my revenge on Andre, I'll be divorcing Leo and moving on with my life." I smiled to myself, feeling a sense of determination wash over me. I was doing this for a reason, and I wouldn't let anything get in my way. "Think of the look on Andre's face when he finds out I'm marrying Leo," I said, my voice filled with excitement. "He'll be so angry, so hurt. And it will all be because of me."

“You married a poor girl, not knowing that she's an heiress of the multi-billion-dollar empire?” “Like my whole family, I believed she possesses nothing,” he said, his fingers curling tightly around the wooden armrests. “But you were wrong.” Darkness danced along my grin. “Was that the reason for your divorce?” His trembling hand moved to his collar and loosened his tie. “I-I beg your pardon?” I leaned farther on my desk, feeling the anger slowly coiling inside me. “Did you divorce her because she was poor? Because she had nothing? Because she wasn't good enough?”

Xavier asked her with an inquisitive look. "Come on, Xavier, stop playing the unaffected with me; why do you think that she came back, and why did she show up at the auction?" Claudia asked Xavier. "How am I supposed to know that?" Xavier asked Claudia, and immediately she shot him an angry glare. "We both know that she came back for revenge; if she showed up at that auction and bought that jewelry for twenty million dollars, it's just to show us how strong she has become, and I'm very sure that she's already planning how to get back at us, and who knows, maybe she has already planned it and she's patiently waiting for the best time to strike," she said to Xavier, who seemed unconcerned by her statements.