After Divorce She Becomes The Billionaire Heiress Novels & Stories

I wish he was here to see how far I have gone, I wish he could see that I fulfilled his dying wish. But Mason was right, I make a very good Heiress, and my father will always remain a proud dad because today marks a year since I became CEO of white nova robotics. Nova was my second name, and my dad had made sure to name his achievement after him like he knew one day it would be mine. I looked down at my hands, the diamond ring on my finger sparkled under the light of the stars and moon. It felt heavy because it cost a fortune and Mason had given it to me.

He had the power to make everything disappear cleanly. Once I was in my room, I opened my laptop, letting it boot before heading to the browser and typing her name in. Victoria Blake came up easily with several headings and I checked the first few. Victoria Blake hosts a charity game to raise money for cancer children Wife of businessman, Aaron Blake meets a fatal accident, dead on the spot. I tapped the headline before I could think much about it. The details were right underneath.

So why was she scoffing? "My daughter here..." She held my shoulder looking and my gaze on her turned even more suspicious. " Had managed to catch the eye of Ethan, Ethan Wright and you think we would still be begging for your alliance? If you like stop everything, breach the contract for Alli care because very soon, I'll have Ethan Wright a wealthy billionaire as my son in law ". She said proudly with a smug tone. My eyes almost widened. Why was she talking like that? Ethan and I were practically nothing right now, completely nothing yet she was talking as if we were deeply in love with each other and were going to get married tomorrow.

After returning to Matthew's mansion, the first thing I did was take a shower and wash my hair to regain my spirit, then I went to sleep. Being a billionaire's wife was really great, I was able to eat well, wear the most expensive outfits and sleep until when I wanted to get up, no one disturbed me. When I woke up it was already mid-afternoon, I quickly found something to eat to fill my empty stomach and continued reading the book that I had not finished yesterday.

Last I heard, she was working at a diner in upstate New York, her dreams of a billionaire lifestyle buried under the weight of Julian’s debt. "They thought they could take a crown they didn't earn," Xavier said, his grip tightening protectively. "They forgot that a Queen knows her kingdom better than any thief ever could." The doors to the terrace swung open, and my assistant stepped out, looking frantic but professional. "Mrs. Sterling-Thorne? The guests have all arrived in the ballroom. The Minister is ready, and the press is held back behind the gold cord. It’s time." I looked at my reflection in the glass. I was no longer the girl who did homework for a boy who hated her. I was the archi

Meanwhile, back at the Bennetts' flashy villa. The real Bennett daughter—well, now technically Rachel Bennett—was standing stiffly on the spotless marble floor, totally overwhelmed by the glamour around her. Crystal chandeliers, a spiral staircase, designer rugs... stuff she'd only ever seen on TV. "Rachel, from now on, this is your home. Mommy's going to give you everything you deserve," Vivian said, holding her hand with a smug satisfaction, as if doing her a favor. "You're now our Bennett heiress. Those cheap clothes? Not worthy of you anymore."

I do love him but my family always placed our business first before any other thing. Jake was the son of Elon Reagan, CEO of a billionaire conglomerate. Jake was a rich spoiled brat who engaged in all forms of social abnormalities. He always slept around with women and always at one club or another; sometimes I wonder how I fell for such a man. I guess love is truly blind for I was blinded by love. At first I didn't read any meaning into his actions but I felt detached from the relationship so I had to take a slow step back.

“You should have told me.” “I am done asking permission,” I said quietly. “That is not what this is about,” he replied. “Someone leaked information to the press this morning.” My stomach dropped. “What kind of information.” Grant handed me his phone. The headline blurred for a moment before snapping into focus. Billionaire Heir’s Ex-Wife Questioned in High-Risk Pregnancy Case. My fingers tightened around the device. “They are painting me as unstable.” “They are preparing to argue that you are emotionally compromised,” Grant said. “That your history with Dylan clouds your judgment.”

Maybe, my mother would still be alive. She was left with nothing when she married my father. But still, she built a fortune in the next five years. And when my grandpa died, he left his years of hard work for her which made her a billionaire. I think my father knew what was going to happen. And he waited for the right time. Right time to take the money, business, and her life. But she flipped his world when she left everything for me. His perfect plan was ruined but our lives... I want to ask him why he betrayed us. Was there something concerning from which he couldn't move past, or was it simply just his choice?

Others, who knew Calvin and I had been together, whispered among themselves, wondering how she was now his fiancé. "How dare she flaunt that damn ring, acting as if she wasn't a damsel homewrecker?" Shannon said as she clutched a hair comb tightly in her hand. She had stopped by to help the models get ready after leaving the court and handling my divorce case. "Let her. Calvin and her are no longer my concern. After tomorrow, when we finalize the division of our assets, I want to see how he keeps smiling. I can't wait to see the look in Kylie's face when she tries to go back home and find that her new villa and my home have been sold." I said, reassuring Shannon with a smile.