After Divorce She Becomes The Billionaire Heiress Novels & Stories

She just wanted to sever all legal ties to me. The rejection stung worse than any physical wound I ever received. I spent five years building an empire to secure her future, and she walked away from it with nothing but the clothes on her back. I flipped to the last page and saw her signature signed in dark ink. Arabella Bellini. She signed the papers while she was recovering from major surgery. She planned this, and she executed it the moment she woke up.

- he coughed out gently as he reminded them again. A hint of impatience crossed Alison’s eyes, and she couldn’t help but phone Dickson to ask about her sister whereabout, “Dickson, do you know where my sister has been?” Dickson froze because he did not know the answer to this question. Five years ago, after their divorce, Dickson thought Amanda was going to keep harassing him or at least make a scene! Unexpectedly, the next day, Amanda moved out. She took nothing with her but her IDs, not even the bank card that had 200 million dollars in it despite granting her, her last wish.

“C’mon, Miss. Your friend wants to have fun.” I slapped his hand when he touched my thigh. He chuckled and lifted his arm as if he’s surrendering. Mattew laughed. “Don’t try again, dude. She must be a virgin.” “LOL! I saw her on the news. She’s the famous Quinn heiress. She’s divorced. Am I right, Miss Bree?” I gritted my teeth. Kate drank a hard drink and pulled herself up. “I’ll just go to the powder room.” She almost lost her balance. She’s already drunk. I think she’s already drinking even before I came here. I want to go with her, but I really want to talk to Mattew Holland.

“That scumbag. He actually divorced you.” “Just take me away,” Heidi murmured. Her expression was blank as she stared out of the car’s window. Yet, Zach knew that she was bottling up her emotions. For that man, Heidi endured daily humiliation by those lowly folks. Because of him, she dropped her crown as a princess and assumed the position of a pauper, a desperate housewife with no other goal apart from pleasing her husband. Danm it! He was going to make him regret it. “A divorce is not the end of the world. Cheer up, dear.” Zach squeezed her hand gently.

I took a deep breath and said, "I'd like to borrow a lighter. Kent looked away and at the assistant in the driver's seat in front of him. The assistant understood and handed me the lighter, assuming I wanted to smoke, and thoughtfully included a carton of cigarettes. I just took the lighter, pushed the door to get out of the car and walked straight into the luxurious European-style villa in front of me. Looking at the house full of my favourite decorations, my lips curled into a sarcastic smile as I walked into the bright living room. Everything here fulfils all my fantasies of a home in my heart. It's just that if the object of our future union is such a hypocritical and philandering man, s

When Giovana was married to Antony, her life was monotonous and insignificant. In the sense that nobody cared about her existence or the fact that she was his wife. But things changed after the divorce. Becoming the heiress of Nicolaus’s fortune made her an easy target. The world started to care about her, and everyone seemed to want her attention.

Chapter 6 Everything happened so fast, but one thing Aliya was still finding difficult to comprehend, was how it happened. From being in a toxic marriage with her worst nightmare to become a multi-billionaire's only daughter and the Heiress of orange entertainment overnight. As she sat on the edge of her bed, her phone suddenly started ringing, and as she saw the number displayed on the screen to her mom's, she felt her heart wrenched, not in pain, but in anger. She felt sparks of anger, knowing that this woman betrayed her and kept a secret from her all this while.

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

“Everyone here knows there's no way someone like you could afford the amount of money you just spent.. One point five billion dollars? Please...." I took a step forward. “The truth is, you never intended to buy that necklace in the first place. You only started bidding because you couldn't bear the thought of my husband getting back the necklace his grandmother left for him as her final wish.” “And suddenly,” I continued mockingly, “you transformed into some billionaire genius, throwing around impossible figures as though money grows on trees.” I scoffed. “Tell me, Bianca... Where exactly did a woman like you get one point five billion dollars from?”

When they were alone again, he leaned back in his chair and studied her with those assessing gray eyes. "So," he said finally. "CEO. How does it feel?" "Like I earned it." Her voice was sharp, defensive. "I don't doubt that." He paused. "But you have to admit, the timing was interesting. Father announces your divorce, and two weeks later you're running the company." "The divorce had nothing to do with my promotion." "Didn't it?" Lucien's tone remained mild, conversational. "Nine years of marriage to Rowan Adair. Contract fulfilled. Debt paid. And suddenly you're free and in charge of the family empire. No more obligations to a husband who barely knew you existed."