After Divorce I Married A Tycoon Novels & Stories

Wesley, my ex, lacked the connections I desired, so I ended the relationship. However, my life did not improve. In fact, it became more challenging as I pursued my ambitions. Despite my parents' wishes for me to manage the family business, I refused, opting to strike out on my own in pursuit of what Molly had achieved. When I crossed paths with Wesley again, he was now dating Molly, reigniting my desire for him. Initially playing hard to get, Wesley eventually succumbed to my advances after I drugged and slept with him. I used the pregnancy to manipulate him into doing my bidding, but even with a child together, he chose to marry Molly.

"I was happy when you walked into my bar. I approached you and offered you help because I know you both are about divorcing. I don't know why, but I think it's too sudden and something must be wrong " "Great! So you've been watching me?" "Not you, your husband. And you're affiliated to him, I can't deny not to notice you as well." "Okay, we both want revenge... Why are we talking about marriage?" She folded her arms around her chest. "Marrying you is for my mom's sake since she’ve been on my case for a while about settling down. And in my dad's will, if I don't get married within 4 years of his death, his brother... that's my uncle is to take over the company”

That they have been married before and divorced. And that wasn't all. That wasn't even the worst part of it all. Justine then continued by mentioning why they had divorced, when shocked Jasmine couldn't help but ask why. It was unfathomable in her head, how the two were married and divorced, but no one knew. ‘It was a marriage of two big and wealthy people. It wouldn't cost them anything to announce it, and let their conglomerate value climb up faster than they could ever imagine!’ She had thought, and could not understand it.

Tyson thought she had fallen for it, so he immediately said, “I’ll buy you a house in Sea City, then you and the kids can live there. After I explain this to my family, I’ll marry you, and the kids will be listed as members of the Osborne family.” Adina scoffed. “Mr. Osborne, please ask Mr. Jenkins what kind of sentence you’ll receive for bigamy.” “It looks like you’ve looked into my background, Ms. Daugherty. Yes, I’m married, but I can also get a divorce,” Tyson said in a casual manner. “But you also know that it’s more troublesome for a rich family to file for a divorce. It might take a few years. During that period, you’ll have to give in. I’ll marry you once I settle my affairs in Centr

Lina sighed, stepped forward, patted my shoulder, and said, “Alright then. I respect your decision. But what are you planning to do afterward? You can’t keep living together like this forever, can you?” I smiled. Of course I had no intention of continuing to live this way. The moment I allowed Bianca to return, I had already made plans of my own. “Plans, huh? Right now I’m thinking about how to spend my money.” Lina and Levi looked at each other with expressions of complete confusion. I knew their minds were probably full of question marks. Instead of sitting around feeling miserable about my current situation, I had found a new source of happiness. According to our contract, after the divor

"Oh, this is going to be fun." "No one." Daniel's words came out hard and final. "No one treats our family like that and walks away intact." Alexander stood up and walked to his desk. He pulled out some papers and signed them quickly, then handed them to me. "These are share transfers. You now own forty percent of Morrison Holdings. You're a billionaire, Isabella. You have your own money, your own power. You never have to depend on anyone again." I stared at the papers with numbers that didn't seem real – billions, with a B. I was worth more than Marcus and his entire family combined.

Aaliyah’s POV If someone had told me two years ago that I would one day divorce Henry and almost immediately marry a billionaire I met in a club, I would have laughed so hard I might have fallen off my chair. Maybe even thrown my drink at them saying it was insulting. Not in a million years would I have believed it. And yet here I was; standing in the middle of a beautiful home Orrin bought for us, his hand holding mine and his eyes locked on me like I was the only person that existed in the world.

"She got married. Already? To that man from the grant event?" "Give me my phone back." She handed it over, I opened the comments, and honestly I wish I resisted the urge. The same people who had been sympathetic to me an hour ago were already withdrawing, and calling me names. The comments were unbearable. “So he posts a video crying about his ex moving on, after he cheated? Make it make sense!” “She divorced him and he's the one who can't let go? Sir, the door was held open for you.” “She built herself a whole company, won a grant, got a new man, and got married. Meanwhile he's on the internet crying wolf. The audacity of these men.”

His words felt like a physical blow, a sharp stab in my chest. Joana stepped forward, her hand resting lightly on Tyler's arm. "You're being too hard on her," she said, her voice soothing. But even as she tried to soften the blow, I knew Tyler's words had struck a chord, a painful truth I couldn't ignore. During my marriage to Laxus, building a family wasn't a priority. We were both driven by ambition, consumed by the corporate world. Now, divorced and unexpectedly pregnant, I felt a wave of emotions wash over me. A sense of loss for the life we could have had, a flicker of fear for the future, and a spark of hope for the new life growing within me.

I wish I could just move on like it's nothing but I can't. It's so unfair that I am a billionaire and I have all the money in the world, yet I can't keep a steady relationship or marriage. Divorce twice and now Emily is leaving me just two weeks to the wedding and even though I have been nothing but good to all my ex's, I am the one getting all the backlash for their wickedness.