Novel & Cerita After The Divorce My Billionaire Husband Lost His Mind

He says he loves me, so I'll eventually end up as his girlfriend which would be freaking amazing. Imagine me, a girl who got divorced from a three-year marriage and also got divorced again. This time the marriage didn't even last a week and to the same person all in the span of one freaking year! I was either dumb or a terrible wife. I knew it was not the latter, so the former it is. ... Can't believe I just called myself dumb. And last but definitely not least, I have my parents with me. Not just their love and support, but their money too.

It wasn't until a car appeared on the distant highway that they became excited, all crowding toward the entrance for a better angle. They were staking me out, hoping to capture a firsthand shot, while I watched from my office upstairs in the hospital, peering through the blinds at the scene below. I couldn't imagine what headlines they would pair with the images, as my story was indeed full of drama. The young billionaire remained unknown until her divorce, when her ex-husband died at the hands of his lover. The lover was about to be imprisoned, and in the courtroom before imprisonment, she tearfully and desperately told the judge that she had contracted HIV, pleading for a more humane judgm

And she tolerated till now. Although it was like a worst scene a wife could imagine to have, but she felt relieved when Vincent confirmed that the girl is too close with his friends circles. So she isn't doing it to Vincent only. Other than her, Vincent is a caring and loving husband what most of the women want them in their lives. He is breathtakingly handsome, gorgeous, brilliant, extraordinarily strong. He is the self-made billionaire with his picture being covered in every single biggest Magazines in the world. So, having a husband is like blessing. Especially for a woman like Emma Downey who lives up to her heart not wealth, she is fully satisfied with his love and attention until three

I hadn’t eaten anything in hours and I was starving, especially after expending my energy by arguing with Brandon. I didn’t even know what we were fighting about. We had no reason to quarrel. We had mutually agreed to divorce. There was nothing to be sour about. At least, that was what I tried to tell myself. I tried to convince myself that I didn’t care about him and Bailey anymore. They could continue fucking for all I cared. They could do whatever they liked as long as it didn’t stain my reputation. I didn’t know what I’d do after divorcing Brandon because I wasn’t working, but I knew that I wanted my reputation to be intact. In this world, reputation mattered a lot. I couldn’t let my che

She was shocked upon seeing Victor on his knees and tears brewing in his eyes like a child whose chocolate was seized. “Thank goodness you came, Nita. I am sure your husband would be able to help me out. I-I mean help us out.” Mentioning her husband made her voice out. “We are getting a divorce. That is by the way, Uncle, what is going on?” Victor quickly stood up and held her hand tightly. “Sorry about your marriage crash. This is about the company. I did my best to handle the situation so I did not involve you but unfortunately, it didn’t end well.”

She needed to calm herself down and figure out what to make for Ryan, but her tears seemed to have a will of their own, controlling her every move. Six years of marriage with Ryan had conditioned her to believe she was nothing without him. He ripped her of all her self-worth and confidence with his consistent cruelty and vile words and she grew to believe him. She was tired of it all and what gave her the strength to somehow believe she could leave him, was the fire that ignited within her every passing day. Her feelings for Ethan, her billionaire boss. Gathering her strength, she cooked chicken sauce and mashed potatoes from leftovers in the fridge.

Enduring the tight space is a minor inconvenience to experience the comfort of a dear friend. Going through a divorce when your spouse is a billionaire is never straightforward. The process tends to drag on longer than it would for a typical couple. Just managing the process made my head spin. Balancing my new life as a single woman, keeping track of my small company’s finances, and trying to be a good friend to Lewis was enough to give anyone a headache.

Putting up with the cramped conditions is the small price I have to pay to feel the familiarity of a good friend. A divorce is never easy when you’re divorcing a billionaire. Things tend to take longer than a normal couple’s divorce. It all made my head spin when we were going through the process. Managing my single life, staying knowledgeable in my small company’s finances and trying to be a good friend to Talon was enough to make anyone’s head ache.

His stare remained sharp, but there was a flicker of surprise—as if he didn’t expect Sarah to fight back. “If I’m no longer accepted by the Vexler family, and if you as my husband never respect me as your wife,” she said hoarsely, “then let’s get a divorce!” The words echoed through the quiet room. Ronan stared at her for a long moment, expressionless. Then suddenly his voice exploded, cold and loud. “NO!”

I let go of her hand, gently placing it by her side. "How dare you!” I chuckled at his audacity, he was forgetting his place and it's time I do something about it. "Were you in on this plan?” I cracked my knuckles. "I don't know what you are talking about.” He averted his eyes. Cool. “I want my money back." I raised my chin, daring him to misbehave one more time. “But…” "Your wife rendered her unfit for me.” I shrugged like I didn't care about Valentina.