Billion-dollar Breakup: The Wife Wants Out Novels & Stories

“Everything’s about to air. Tonight.” I stare at the screen, the headlines burning right through me, boldly written were the words Trillion dollar company undergoing backlash and bankruptcy as their secrets and now trending viral videos of the illegal works are being aired, My heart stilled in my chest, my marriage is gone. My family’s empire is burning. My name is already wreckage. And the one person I love goneI'm

He twirled Doreen around and when he pulled her back into his arms, he began to explain, “When we were together, she was always in a hurry to leave and would find a thousand excuses to stop me from going to New Jersey to see her but as soon as I announced the breakup, she refused to return to NJ.” Doreen felt that things were more complicated than she thought but was only about to hear the worse. “She recently moved into my house, refusing to return to leave and insisting that we get married. I told her to leave or I’ll call security and she told me that if I want to break up with her, then I should pay her two million for wasting her time.” “And you did?” Doreen asked, wondering the kind of

He was willing to spend so much money taking another woman on a trip, but he treated her like this. The man threw a check for half a million dollars on the ground leisurely without another word. Then he was going to leave the villa directly. How could Natalie allow him to leave? Natalie reached out and grabbed his arm because she didn’t want him to go away. "Today you must help me get the five million dollars and the house back; otherwise I won’t let you leave. Anyway, you should deal with the conflicts between you and your wife by yourself. I just want to get the things that belong to me."

Mom was shaking with anger as she cried out, "You shameless slut! Where do you think your money is going to come from if my son doesn't work to earn a living?" "How dare you hit me?" Susanna screamed as she clutched her cheek, her eyes flashing venomously. "Fine. Since we've already come this far, there's no way this marriage can be salvaged. If you want a divorce, sure. This apartment is worth 15 million dollars on the market. I want half of the money. All of the cars and savings must be split in half, too!"

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.

Just then, his younger sister-in-law, Chelsea Willow, said, "Dad, Mom, what are you guys doing? If it hadn't been for Wilbur giving us fifty million dollars back then, we wouldn't have moved on from being regular folks to becoming billionaires with a booming supermarket business right now. Have you forgotten what Wilbur has done for us?" Wilbur's wife, Yvonne, roared. "Shut up, you! It's true that he gave us fifty million dollars, but he hasn't done anything in the past three years other than lazing around! We built the Willow empire on our own. He has nothing to do with it." Chelsea was just about to refute it when her father said, "There's nothing more for you to say. They're definitely ge

It was the first time the staff had seen a divorce play out like this. Usually, couples clung to every dollar, arguing over who got the furniture, the car, the bank accounts. But here… the wife refused nearly a billion in assets, while the husband insisted on giving it away. The staff quietly reflected on their own meager salary and let out a sigh. Just as Ullysis reached for the door, Shantal’s angry voice snapped through the air. “Stop!” Ullysis paused, his hand on the handle. Shantal gritted her teeth, frustration boiling inside her.

My husband is a billionaire. I’m not saying this to brag about how luxurious my daily life is. I just have one question—do all billionaires cheat? Like right now, his head is buried against the 36D breasts of a young woman sitting on his lap. From where I stand, the two of them look like some kind of ultra–postmodern sculpture titled Interrupted Sex. Before his hand could pull that blonde’s dress all the way up to her chest, I pushed open the door. Enough. I’m not some voyeur into multi-partner arrangements—especially not when the man in the scene is my own husband.

For three years, Elena Hart gave everything to her marriage to billionaire Adrian Blackwood, even though he never truly loved her. When Adrian chooses another woman and demands a divorce, Elena signs the papers without begging and disappears. Years later, she returns as a wealthy, powerful, and successful woman Adrian barely recognizes. But when he discovers the truth, regret consumes him. The wife he once discarded is now the woman he desperately wants back. Adrian is willing to do anything—even beg on his knees for another chance. But Elena has learned to live without him. Will she forgive the man who broke her heart, or leave him with nothing but regret?

"President Adaire, we have made everything clear just now. You should think about it carefully. If there is nothing wrong, we will go ahead." There was a sly smile on his face as if he would eat them. "Except for that, all other conditions can be discussed." Adaire always refused to let go, he kept so hard, how could he let go. Even if his marriage with Ada Wood will affect Carter’s shares, he can earn back the money he lost, but if Ada Wood leaves, he can't find it back. "Nephew Aaron, it seems that we have nothing to talk about. We decided to withdraw the capital."