Actor / Actress Romance Web Novels & Divorce Stories

On the night of their fourth wedding anniversary, Raymond Whitmore stood on a Boston stage and unveiled a perfume called Eternal Claire, dedicating it to the woman he swore he would love until his last breath. The world called it the most romantic gesture of the year. Claire called it a cage with a golden lid. Because thirty minutes later, a stranger sent her a video of that same perfume being poured over another woman's naked chest, in a suite two floors below the ballroom, by her husband's very hands. For four years, Claire had traded her PhD, her name, and her silence for a marriage the tabloids envied. In return, she got a mother-in-law who called her barren, a husband who called his mistress a "quiet arrangement," and a sister on a hospital bed whose treatment bills chained her mouth shut. Raymond thought Claire had nowhere to go. He thought wrong. While he begged for forgiveness on camera, Claire was quietly signing a research contract that would shake three continents, gathering evidence that would burn his empire, and walking straight into the arms of the one man the Whitmores feared more than God, his own estranged cousin, Vincent. And when Raymond finally realized what he had lost, it was already wearing another man's ring.

On the night of my fifth wedding anniversary, my world didn't just fall apart. It was set on fire and handed back to me still burning. My three-year-old daughter was poisoned. The hospital was out of her blood type — a match so rare it could only come from one other person alive. My husband. And Kyrian wasn't answering his phone. While I begged, prayed, and called everyone I had left, I found out something I thought was impossible. After years of being told I could never carry another child, I was pregnant again. I drove home to drag Kyrian to that hospital myself. Instead, I found him in our bed with my best friend, and neither of them had the decency to look ashamed. A forged DNA test. A staged photograph. Divorce papers already signed. And a confession delivered with a smile — Olivia had spent years making sure I could never have another baby, until this one slipped through anyway. By the time I signed those papers, I'd lost my daughter too. I had nothing left. So I stopped trying to hold onto anything at all. ★★★★★ Five years later, I'm unrecognizable. Slimmer. Richer. Sharper. Colder. Raising four children Kyrian doesn't know exist. Under the wing of a woman powerful enough to make grown men flinch, I built an empire out of pure spite and everything they took from me — still exactly who I am, and done apologizing for either. Voss Industry is drowning now. I hold the only lifeline. And Kyrian and Olivia are about to learn they didn't just betray a housewife that night. They woke up a wolf wrapped in elegance — and I have absolutely no intention of being merciful. Some women get mad. I got everything.

Vivian appears to be the perfect devoted wife to wealthy businessman Adrian, but behind closed doors, she lives a secret life as an anonymous investigative journalist who makes money exposing the scandals of the rich and famous. Everything changes when one assignment leads her to a shocking discovery, her seemingly perfect husband is secretly involved with A-list actress Sienna.