روايات وقصص ضمن After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire

She wanted a divorce but was never able to get one. Then came the news that Zac, unable to resist temptation, tried to seduce a wealthy older woman. Her husband found out and beat him half to death, leaving him on the streets with no one to care for him. After that, the two of them disappeared from everyone’s radar. As for me, I went on to inherit my family’s business, becoming a wealthy and powerful woman, albeit one without a husband.

I examined the divorce agreement. I narrowed my brows. “You're taking back my shares?” I clarified “Remember, I funded the company,” Alex explicated. “I gave you the shares, and I have the right to take them back, as part of the divorce settlement. You'll receive a million-dollar payment, and I'll pay your mother's hospital bills to the current date.” I know I didn't contribute financially to fund the company, but I put in my blood, sweat and time to see the company move forward.

After getting laid off, I quickly landed a new job. I became the live-in son-in-law of a wealthy family. I stayed in a mansion, drove luxury cars, and did not have to do any housework. There was no need for me to work hard for the next fifty years, and my mother-in-law gave me a million dollars a month as pocket money. Oh, I almost forgot to mention. My wife was in a coma too. Before I signed the marriage papers, the elegant socialite, Laura Bennett, asked if I wanted to think it over. She told me her daughter might never wake up.

he began, but she cut him off. "Do you have the slightest idea that I am recently divorced? And not just from anyone, but from Logan Steele? What will people say? That I broke up with him to be with CEO Caspian Michaelson!" She scoffed, running her fingers through her hair as she pondered. This was one thing she was avoiding: more troubles, but now, they had actually come to her. “Listen, Julia…” Caspian said softly, taking a step closer and gently placing his hands on her shoulders. His touch was firm yet comforting.

“You've already ruined me enough; my company has crashed, my sister is in jail, and my finances are shit. What else do you want? You really still want to steal this business opportunity from me too?” I pulled my hands out of his and took a step closer to him to remind him I'm no longer intimidated by him again. “I don't owe you any explanation, ex-husband.” He gritted his teeth, his hand forming a fist at his side in anger, but then he took a deep breath, and he freed the crumpled finger. “You're not worth me losing my temper and losing this job opportunity.” Who knew divorce and a little sprinkle of financial crisis would be what it took to teach hot-tempered Mr. a little anger management?

I placed the suitcase in the trunk and adjusted my dark sunglasses to hide the redness around my eyes after an exhausting night before replying coldly, “No need.” With that, I opened the car door and drove straight out of the estate, leaving behind a group of bewildered servants who had no idea what was happening. A few minutes after I left the estate, my phone chimed with a notification informing me that one billion dollars had been deposited into my account as compensation. According to the contract, the moment the divorce agreement bearing my signature was delivered to Dominic Group's legal team and the court, I would receive one billion dollars in compensation without any questions asked

The world had a cruel sense of humor. In one day, the power tables turned. A billion dollar empire got acquired overnight and that too by the owner's ex. Jacintha was no longer the woman Reid could silence, dismiss or scold. She is now his greatest rival. His ex-wife that miraculously rose from the dead is back, and she would not let him rest. She haunted his dreams when he presumed her dead now that he knows she's alive, she is now his living nightmare.

"Dad, Mom, Max, I have something to tell you…" A short while later, the entire neighborhood seemed to be chanting with the same news. Within thirty minutes, the rumor had spread: Ray had hit the jackpot—50 million before taxes, and even after taxes, there was roughly 40 million. But, people argued, it was marital property. Even if he collected the prize after the divorce, half still belonged to his wife. 50 million—no, 40 million net—were astronomical numbers to ordinary people. The Gantts were rich, the neighborhood decided. Heaven had a strange sense of humor to bless them like this. Opportunistic neighbors immediately began circling: matchmaking, proposals, coy offers to introduce daughte

"Then I send the video right now. To your fiancee. To the internet. I've already written the headline -- 'Sterling Corporation Heir Admits to Withholding Organ Donor Match, Causing Death: What's Beneath the Golden Boy's Mask?'" "How long do you think your fiancee will stand by you? How far does the stock have to drop before your father replaces you?" He didn't answer. I could see the math running behind his eyes. His foundation was shaky. He couldn't afford the risk. "I'll give you three seconds." "One." "Two." "Fine!" He ground out through clenched teeth. "I'll go!"

Faline was stupid if she thought that she was going to get all my properties, and she was even dumb enough to sign the paperwork without reading what I actually gave her. She offered me her hand. "I guess we are no longer husband and wife anymore." "I loved playing the role of your depressing, miserable wife, and now all my hard work has paid off. I'll become a millionaire." I got up and left the office. FALINE POV A few days later, the article about my divorce from Reynard Vincenzo was finally published in the media. But the headlines made my blood boil. FAMOUS BILLIONAIRE AND CEO DIVORCES EX-WIFE AND LEAVES HER PENNILESS.