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“The house will be transferred to you, you will have both cars and there will be a monthly allowance.” Compensated!!! The word echoed cruelly. She let out a small, broken laugh. “I don’t want your money.” His brow creased. “Don’t be unreasonable.” The irony nearly shattered her. Unreasonable!! She had never asked for his love. Never demanded his time. Never questioned his cold silences or endless absences. She had been the perfect wife by disappearing. Ava reached for the pen. Her hand shook. “You won’t regret this?” she whispered. Ethan paused.

Ethan stood alone in his £50M penthouse, in his £15,000 suit, surrounded by everything money could buy, and felt poorer than when he was pretending to be poor. Because his wife had left. And outside, in the elevator, Elise finally let out a loud sob, hugging her tote bag, whispering: "My husband is a billionaire... my poor husband is a billionaire... what am I going to do?"

He never loved her. He never chose her. And he never believed she could leave. For three years, Elena played the perfect wife to Adrian the cold, powerful billionaire who married her only because their families demanded it. She cooked for him. Waited for him. Supported him and loved him quietly. But Adrian never treated her like a wife. His family constantly humiliated her, while his childhood sweetheart, Sophia, slowly found her way back into his life. The final blow comes when Elena discovers Adrian is planning to publicly announce Sophia as the woman he wants by his side. That night, Elena removes her wedding ring and places it on the table. “I’m done begging for a pl

His eyes were wide with fury as he pointed at me and cursed loudly, "Hazel, I truly misjudged you! I thought you were kind-hearted just because you took good care of my parents all these years. "In the end, you were plotting for my family's fortune and wanted to kick me out of the house! "A cruel woman like you, I want to divorce you immediately! Also, I have to take my child away too. I can't let him stay with you and learn bad habits!" Looking at his sanity-snapped appearance, I let out a smile. "I don't understand what you are talking about. "My husband is the heir of the Wingers, and he's been missing and has passed away. Exactly what divorce do you want to get with me?"

REBECCA Divorce papers. My husband handed me divorce papers the moment he asked for a moment alone with me. It looked like a terrible joke. It had to be, because who the hell was that cold to hand divorce papers on the day of my mother's funeral. She was barely laid to rest and he was already doing this. I've used up all my tears for my mother, so I didn't know how to take it. My knees buckled before they hit the floor, numb and still shaking. My heart raced and it felt like any moment from now, I would have a heart attack.

Upon learning about the divorce, the old man had nearly threatened his foolish grandson with disownment! The guy had a head like a solid wooden block! Zero hustle! What was the use of billions if there was no wife beside him? Watching how Arman performed on the first day of the show, the old man was stress-eating two boxes of cereal at a time—these news updates were practically planting seeds of anxiety right into him! Lately, the old man genuinely wondered how Arman had managed to propel "Storm" to the top position in the industry—it was simply against the laws of physics!

"Please just don't divorce me. Let me be with you. I promise I will make it right." "Please don't twist the truth Christian Evercast. You are a man who practically forced me to marry you. You are just like a self-obsessed billionaire, who can't take no for an answer." "I- I am a self-obsessed billionaire. Yeah?" He laughed. It sounded bitter even to himself. "Let's get a divorce. I don't know who you are anymore. And all this I can't trust you anymore."

Before he could tell her to leave, she said, "Did you ask me that day what I was doing in this office?" Her question made him frown. "I did not want to leave my previous job. Do you know why I left there?" She turned to look at his confused expression and said, "The news about my divorce spread, and I became a joke overnight. I was so overwhelmed by the thought of starting a family with you that I did not realize how people were talking behind my back. They thought you were too good for me and I did not deserve a man like you. I still would have stayed strong, but then their teasing turned fierce as some men said I was not good in bed, some women said I can not even keep my husband happy

Grandma told Aliya clearly and she went speechless. She looked up at her husband and back at grandma with so much guilt in her eyes. "It's not always about wealth and status. It is about what makes the children happy. They are happy together so leave then be. I will be watching you, Aliya, closely. If I see you make a wrong move, I will make sure to straighten you up. And just so you know, Dominick is still my son and I know what strings to pull to get him to leave you. It's never too late for a divorce to occur. I can strip you off of this family name, every cent you have in your bank account and send you back to the slums where you come from. Mess with my grandchildren's happiness one more

There was no way he was going to believe that bullshit of hers, that she was not in any way attracted to him since their marriage. "I, do, not, care, Mr billionaire. I am now very much interested in men, even if I had not really been in the past before this marriage. And, I would end up dating as many as I can, after I get out of this wicked family. I will cover up every good thing that I had failed to see until now. Now if you don't mind, I can gladly send the divorce papers again by tomorrow, now that you know that this marriage is not even worth anything."