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"Then I send the video right now. To your fiancee. To the internet. I've already written the headline -- 'Sterling Corporation Heir Admits to Withholding Organ Donor Match, Causing Death: What's Beneath the Golden Boy's Mask?'" "How long do you think your fiancee will stand by you? How far does the stock have to drop before your father replaces you?" He didn't answer. I could see the math running behind his eyes. His foundation was shaky. He couldn't afford the risk. "I'll give you three seconds." "One." "Two." "Fine!" He ground out through clenched teeth. "I'll go!"

After five years of marriage, Melody finally realized—she had never truly married anyone. The marriage certificate was forged. Her husband, Adam, was legally wed to her best friend, Lily. And Melody? She had been the most innocent pawn in a meticulously crafted deception. The betrayals didn’t stop there. Her supposed infertility was a lie, and the child she had poured her love into raising was, in fact, Adam and Lily’s biological son. Five years of devotion—through their eyes, she had served only three purposes: a free housekeeper, a cheap business partner, and a disposable pawn. She had believed in love. That, above all, was her greatest folly. Yet Melody didn’t break. She didn’

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.

From the remote fishing villages of the Azores to the bustling literary circles of Lagos and Paris, the human spirit was sovereign, protected by an empire built on truth, honor, and unconditional love. The journey of *Divorced by My Husband, Loved by a Billionaire* had traversed the bitterest winters of betrayal and the most magnificent summers of redemption. But as the white hull of *The Albatross* cut gracefully through the sapphire waves toward their alpine home in Cap Ferrat, one absolute truth remained engraved upon the stars: love anchored by truth can never be defeated. — THE END —

Well, I could not blame him for being amused. I have a very unusual request. “Come on, Greg. I am serious. What happened to my divorce record? Did you manage to settle it?” There was a pause, and the wait was killing me. I need to know right away so I can make another plan. I flexed my fingers when I heard Greg's snicker on the other line. I let it pass, ignoring the veiled sarcasm. “I could never understand you. Why divorce your wife when you are going to steal your divorce record later? And what if our accomplice snitched on us? You know how money talks. And Adam Burkes is not an easy adversary.”

And right at this moment, even without changing the news station on TV, he saw the report on TV cut into the burial of my uncle and watched me on his TV screen. He saw how I dressed, the pearl on my neck, my dark gown, and how indeed I looked rich like the TV news had said of me. “F**k!” he exclaimed suddenly once again as he hurried his feet to the wall and began to punch into the wall in great anger and frustration. From the moment I got married to Tyler until the time he divorced me, I did not see him in that madness before, and even after I learned of all of these that happened right after he divorced me, I was shocked at first.

"I need you to know that what you're going to do isn't in anyway wrong. You need to understand just how horrible the man you're married to is first before you can make up your mind about what you want to do." "By horrible do you mean that there's more I don't know about him?" "Unfortunately yes, Scarlett," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Your husband is just like any billionaire out there, ruthless, powerful and merciless. That's the reason why he made up that story about your dad and sold it to the press." "What?" I shouted, gaining attention from most people in the room, before they all went back to their businesses. "What did you just say?" I asked again, this time making sur

She sponsored me through University and never left my side for once. My phone buzzed and as I pulled it out of my bag, I was bombarded with a series of messages, from a strange number. It wasn't the first time it would be happening since I got married to a womanizer. Someone had taken it as a duty to send me pictures of Nathaniel and his arrays of girlfriends at hotels, restaurants, and airports. Maybe this person thinks I care when I actually don't. As I stared at the pictures, the more anxious and nervous I got. I just couldn't wait for four hours to pass before I saw him and told him I wanted a divorce. I better do it now. "Driver, please take me to my husband's office, I need to see him

My heart swelled when I saw the most tender expression that I had seen so far. "Yes. You are an amazing woman. I will protect you at all costs and our child." Our child. He never knew how much it made me happy. All I wanted was for someone to accept and love my child as well. I never thought I would get it from this billionaire. "Even if I was already divorced?" I asked in a nervous tone. He chuckled and that was one of the most beautiful laughter I heard from him. "Silly. Why did you bring your divorce? It does not make you less of a woman even if you two were separated. It's your husband's mistake he let you go. I am glad it happened because if not, I won’t be able to find you."

To think they hadn't even known about the divorce until Jessica told them a few days ago! His wife was crying on the sofa and didn’t even try to stop him from hitting Bella. Without Vaughn's support, there was no doubt the Page family would no longer live the luxurious life they had enjoyed for years. All the clothes and jewelry that made her stand out among her peers—they could no longer afford them.