Novel & Cerita After Divorce She Becomes The Billionaire Heiress

My husband called me fat, ugly, and disgusting. Then he used that as an excuse to cheat on me with his secretary, Joanna. I threw him a birthday party, hoping to make him happy, but he chose to spend the night with her instead. Tired and fed up, I signed the divorce papers and walked out of his life. Three years later, I was no longer the unwanted XXL wife of Adrian Wellington. I was Miranda Wright, a billionaire heiress who had just bought my ex-husband’s company under a fake name. When Adrian finally discovered who I was, he was shocked. Then he fell at my feet, pleading for another chance. “Miranda, don’t do this to us.” I ignored him, pulled my hand away, and barked an order at my securi

That's why I smoke instead. “You are so young. You shouldn’t worry that much.” I shrug my shoulders. If she knew. “For me, it was my marriage that made me drink. Now that it's over I have a healthy lifestyle." “You are the classiest divorcee who was given to me to meet.” She laughs. " It's sincere !" “Thank you... But I'm not really divorce. With my husband”, she blurted out bitterly, “we didn’t sign a prenuptial contract. Five years later he became a billionaire, thanks to the company where I was the first to invest.”

She blinked her eyes slowly on the bed, adjusting to the light glow as the events of the previous day came rushing back, she sat up abruptly, the weight of her decision passed down her chest like a stone. Yesterday, she had arrived here as Isla Carter, a betrayed and bitter divorcee desperate for revenge. Today, she woke up as Isla Blackwood, wife to perhaps the most ruthless and one of the wealthiest men in the city. A stranger. A billionaire whose motive she still couldn't grasp.

She laid on the couch, thinking about what Adrian would do to her if he returned. One of the maids had earlier informed her about the video that had circulated over the internet that afternoon. She couldn't understand how she had turned into an internet sensation overnight. Was it because she was married to a billionaire? She thought. The footsteps from the foyer jolted her from her thoughts and she jumped out of the couch. She hurried up the stairs immediately and headed into her room, as she couldn't withstand his sight.

After all that had happened, they deserved to celebrate this victory. Reynold would have a normal life. Vilia was also satisfied that the person who had done her harm was now gone. Zean would certainly get a bonus and his dream vacation with the beautiful girls as a token of appreciation for his loyalty. Doctor Alvin was probably just happy. He was the one who had the least ambition about anything. As for Edward, he has managed to regain his true love in the pursuit of the Billionaire's secret wife.

For two long years, Vivienne believed she was the legally wedded Mrs. Montemayor. To be the perfect, submissive wife Ethan needed, she endured the cold stares of high society and swallowed the endless humiliations from his elitist family. She loved him with everything she had, believing his promise that they would eventually accept her. ​Until she accidentally tore their marriage certificate. ​When Vivienne went to the city hall for a certified replacement, her entire world collapsed. There was no record of their marriage. The document was a complete fake. The man she called her husband had trapped her in a beautifully constructed lie, using her to secure his grandfather’s massive inhe

he asked quietly. “It ends the marriage.” He stepped closer. Rain dripped from his hair onto his collar. “I don’t want this.” “Then you should’ve thought about that before you climbed into bed with her.” The words landed. He flinched. The cameras caught every second. I could already see tomorrow’s headlines. BILLIONAIRE HEIRESS DIVORCES REAL ESTATE MOGUL IN TEARS, CHEATING SCANDAL? I didn’t care. “I have to go,” I said.

she replied. Damien's eyes almost popped out of their sockets on hearing what she just said. "You owe him two hundred billion?" he repeated, just to be sure, and Isla nodded, confirming her words. "It's a long story," an almost quiet laugh escaped her lips. "But until I have two hundred billion to pay him back, I'm stuck with him," she shrugged, defeat settling into her shoulders. There was no way in hell she could raise two hundred billion dollars, and it was unfortunate because that was the only way she could legally divorce and cut all ties with him.

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 exclaimed, shocked to hear what she had to say about our divorce, “you think I divorced Dominic?” “Stop pretending like all you wanted wasn’t the monetary settlement you got from the divorce. You have it now and we now all know you’re a rich heiress but that shouldn’t stop you from trying to help my brother when all he has ever done is take your side.” She attacked me like I had just stepped on her toe or something.