After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire 소설 & 이야기

He was crazy! Yes, he was. Crazy enough to make sure that this divorce indeed would not fly. That was just the type of power he possessed. Your wife wants a divorce? Fear not! All you need to do is pay the judge a couple hundreds of millions and the matter would never be attended to! Fucking Gadreel! Ivory so desperately wanted to roll her eyes, or better yet, kick him in his fucking baby maker. But she knew that would only put her in more trouble. The only way out of this, permanently so, is to get that divorce and in other to get that divorce…

The ink had dried before her fingers stopped trembling. Eve sat frozen on the couch, the pen still warm between her fingers. Her eyes stared blankly at the thick line of her signature at the bottom of the neatly stacked papers. Divorce Decree. Final. Alex had split all his assets in half and given them to her—along with half of his company shares. Just like that, she’d become an instant billionaire. Or maybe a zillionaire. She didn’t know. And she didn’t care.

I said, kissing her on the cheek before hitting the accelerator. This marked the beginning of a new era, with the old one wiped away. Perhaps one day, Molly and I would have many children or even grandchildren. All the effort I had put into securing the shares and more seemed unnecessary now that everyone involved had lost their lives. However, there were deserving individuals, including my bodyguards, who deserved recognition. We arrived home past midnight, too exhausted to eat. In the following days, Molly could move around with just one bodyguard without fear. A month later, Molly's music career was soaring after the release of her first album post-divorce. She had a team of professionals

She asked. “Actually, I'm divorced,” I replied. “I'm basically an orphan since my mum is dead and I don’t know my dad. I have no friends. I dropped out of law school in my first year. My marriage hit the rocks after I was diagnosed with infertility. Then I miscarried even though I didn't know I was pregnant. I got fired from my job yesterday because my employer wanted me to look less miserable. There you have it, a summary of my life.” “Oh, I'm so sorry about that, dear. That employer of yours must be silly for making that statement,” Madam Louisa said. “I doubt she can go through everything you underwent and still come out a good person who helps old people.”

He opened the backdoor and gestured to get in. At that moment I realized people were staring and whispering. Some whispering. >She married a billionaire and now thinks she is something >She's shameless...a showoff >Why does she even work here when she is the wife of a billionaire now >I heard she is raking billionaires now...she has a Hargrave, now she wants a Geezran. I felt embarrassed and quickly went into the car. This wasn't the kind of life I wanted and yet people judged me for it.

I opened my mouth to respond, but she wasn't finished. "My son Sebastian is a billionaire now," Patricia continued, and there was unmistakable pride in her voice. "A self-made billionaire who built Lancaster Global Industries into an empire. He's respected, admired, powerful—everything a Lancaster should be. And you?" Her lip curled with contempt. "You're nothing but dust in his history. You're a mistake he corrected by divorcing your pathetic ass." The words stung more than I wanted to admit. Because there was a grain of truth in them—Sebastian had become incredibly successful after our divorce. He'd built an empire, made billions, and become one of the most powerful men in the country.

I rolled my eyes, bulging my eyes as I looked at my plate. If only he knew my net worth was far superior to his! His entire family's net worth was less than 30% of mine. "Yeah... maybe you're right. But for now, all that is going to charity. I already signed the paperwork for it, darling; there's no going back!" I said, making a mental note to sign that divorce paper as soon as possible. "Alright, sweetheart. You're a smart girl; I know you'll make good choices," he said as he placed his hand on the side of my head, placing a soft kiss on my forehead.

On the night of my tenth wedding anniversary with my billionaire husband, his female secretary called him. Ignoring the fact that I was completely naked, he pulled away and started to leave. I couldn't stop myself from confronting him. He sighed, yet his tone was inexplicably relaxed. "So you finally figured it out. Elowen is young and insecure. She's afraid I'll fall in love with your body again. "She's adorable. Now that I've tasted something young and vibrant, why would I ever settle for what’s withered and spent?" A chill spread through my body, and I stood there frozen. "Silas, that's not a funny joke." He didn't answer. He merely shot me a look of disgust. "She's underestimating hersel

He had used the entire thirty thousand… to buy a luxury handbag. In that moment, anger pressed down on me so hard I could barely breathe. Thinking back to how he and Ella had ganged up on me tonight, there was no question anymore. We were getting divorced. There had to be another woman, and even as the thought settled in, I clenched my teeth and forced myself not to call him. Not yet, I told myself. No matter what, I needed to finalize the divorce as soon as possible. Thora's surgery would cost a fortune, and the only way to get that money was to claim my lottery prize.

Lilly I couldn't get my mind together The thought of marrying Sabistan, my ex-husband's uncle, wasn't it for me. I seek revenge but I am better off alone. I am currently divorced, hated by my family and even my twin sister. I have a child in my belly without a father. I can't even get to remember who I was with that night and now this? I really need to leave here and truly understand what it means to be free and think.