Accepting Massive Inheritance After Divorce Novels & Stories

"Mom, we've talked about this already. You agreed that you wouldn't push me to get married, remember?" "I know, but people change, and I'm the only parent you have like your stepbrother had who is handling all his inheritance because of being married. Forget about your ex cheating husband. Since divorced is finalized, you can get married, gain, and get the rest of your inheritance. I'm just after your welfare; are we not allowed to change our mind towards my only daughter?" I almost spilled the tea in my mouth; I hate how this tea tastes; it's so bitter like how I feel now.

He sighed deeply. “I didn’t forget. I just didn’t tell you yet. The doctor said you were stressed and still recovering. I didn’t want to add more to it. I wanted you to heal first.” My heart softened at his words. “I’m fine now. I want to know,” I said. He stayed silent for a moment. Then he spoke. “My grandfather left me an inheritance. I couldn’t get it unless I was married, so I made a plan. I would marry someone… then divorce her after I got it.”

‎ ‎"Vivienne, I’m so sorry you’ve had to go through this, It’s probably for the best that you divorced him. Alexander doesn’t deserve you. No matter what, you’ll always be my granddaughter. Please come visit me often, Nana said. ‎ ‎" whatever happens between Alexander and me, you’ll always be my grandma." I replied. ‎ ‎Grandma went to the study and brought out a document. "This is something your Pop-Pop left for you. He said that if you and Alexander ever divorced, you should have this. He was worried you'd be hurt afterward." ‎Inside the file was a large inheritance from Grandpa, including cash, properties, and businesses, a substantial amount. ‎ ‎Added to the assets Alexander promised me i

"You're ruining her future." "Better hers than ours," the old man retorted. "The Andersons would never let their son marry someone like her now. You were wise to divorce her. She would have dragged the family down eventually." Rex was silent. "You'd better stay away from her," his grandfather finished, "unless you want to be dragged down with her." The line went dead. Meanwhile, at the Central Park South villa, the old master sipped his tea calmly as the butler hovered nearby.

Not only did I get what I was entitled to, but I also received half of all his assets under his name. Staring at the figures in the contract, I was stunned. I never imagined Hector had accumulated so much wealth. I never expected he would give me so much. A large portion of it, I knew, was something Hector could have easily avoided giving me, thanks to his resources and influence. In the end, after two months of intense public drama triggered by a reality show, the divorce was finally settled. The story’s conclusion was simple: I had transformed into a single, billionaire woman. …

“It states that if she divorces you without children and if her father finds out it’s because of misconduct on her part, she’s cut off. Completely. No stipend. No inheritance.” I blink, stunned. “Her father would do that to her?” “Apparently, yes,” Michael says. “And there’s more. Her contract has a clause, if she doesn’t have a child by the ten-year mark even if you are still married, she’s disinherited anyway. So I think that’s why she pushed for the embryo implantation resently. Even if you two split, she’d still have an heir.” My stomach turns. “You’re telling me this was all strategic? The marriage, the timing, everything?”

"Then we keep living together. But we renovate and make this place actually ours instead of our father's." "Deal," Adrian said, and kissed me. At home we found Helen waiting with news that my father's estate lawyer had called. "He said the final will provisions have been satisfied and you're both entitled to the full inheritance," Helen said. "Minus what you declined with the board situation." "How much are we getting?" Adrian asked. Helen handed us a document and I read the number twice to make sure I was seeing it correctly. "Fifty million each," I said. "Even after declining the company control."

She was rendered speechless. Four years ago, during their divorce discussions, her condition was to have the original shares of Holt Jewelry in his possession, but not all of them. Yet, in this property transfer document, all the cars, houses, stocks, and cash—both pre and post-marriage—were granted to her. It was a genuine clean break. Jessamine glanced up at him, feeling like she held no place in his heart. She never imagined he would go to such lengths. As the scion of a wealthy family and the CEO of a multinational corporation, he was willingly relinquishing all his wealth, rendering himself penniless.

"I'll get my year-end bonus in a month. If this affects my attendance, it won't be worth it! How about this? If you help me, I'll give you ten thousand dollars from my bonus! No, half! I'll share half with you, okay?" What a bizarre thing to say. I walked up to Vivian and looked her up and down. "Who do you think you are, Vivian? This time, I'm not only divorcing you, but I'm also taking back the share of the savings that rightfully belongs to me." Patricia couldn't handle it. Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted on the spot. Vivian was then dragged into the police car. I went back to the hotel, changed into a clean set of clothes, and requested an extended leave from work.