Billionaire Let's Divorce Romane & Geschichten

“ Stop lying to yourself. I bet that is why you are going through with the divorce. After, what can I possibly give you or add to your life?” “ Is this coming from Micheal Don Salvatore El’s granddaughter? You mean the chosen heir to a billion dollar company is nothing in your eyes? Nicki…” “ Newsflash, the billionaire isn't taking my calls anymore. Maybe he will reach out when we are finally divorced.” She explained, grabbed her phone and bolted before I could say another word. Unable to stay in my office, I drove straight to the headquarters and met a dazed Melissa in the elevator. I stepped in and waved briefly at her. She gave me a light bow without tearing her gaze off me.

I wish I could just move on like it's nothing but I can't. It's so unfair that I am a billionaire and I have all the money in the world, yet I can't keep a steady relationship or marriage. Divorce twice and now Emily is leaving me just two weeks to the wedding and even though I have been nothing but good to all my ex's, I am the one getting all the backlash for their wickedness.

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

That they have been married before and divorced. And that wasn't all. That wasn't even the worst part of it all. Justine then continued by mentioning why they had divorced, when shocked Jasmine couldn't help but ask why. It was unfathomable in her head, how the two were married and divorced, but no one knew. ‘It was a marriage of two big and wealthy people. It wouldn't cost them anything to announce it, and let their conglomerate value climb up faster than they could ever imagine!’ She had thought, and could not understand it.

Coleen merely shot her a cool glare. Then, she said in a low voice, "I believe you'll be able to live a good life without being part of the Larsons. If you agree to divorce Tyler, I'll give you one billion in assets. How does that sound?" The Larsons owned a large and successful business in the country. As such, a billion was nothing to them. Even so, there was no way Jean could make the decision. She wasn't the real Joyce Michaels, after all. She stood quietly on the side instead.

He stared back at her. "I'll come for them tomorrow morning." Lauren said and left the room. Ron stood there with his divorce papers in his hands, that was what he had been waiting for. To divorce Lauren and live a happy life was all he desired and now, his wish was here, being presented to him on a platter. But he was scared at this point, not of Lauren but of going back to his millionaire status. He had been so successful since he got married to Lauren and he knew that their divorce was going to bring him down, whether she lifts a finger or not. Their divorce was definitely going to bring him down to the status of a millionaire again, he was no longer going to be a billionaire.

he began, but she cut him off. "Do you have the slightest idea that I am recently divorced? And not just from anyone, but from Logan Steele? What will people say? That I broke up with him to be with CEO Caspian Michaelson!" She scoffed, running her fingers through her hair as she pondered. This was one thing she was avoiding: more troubles, but now, they had actually come to her. “Listen, Julia…” Caspian said softly, taking a step closer and gently placing his hands on her shoulders. His touch was firm yet comforting.

Aaliyah’s POV If someone had told me two years ago that I would one day divorce Henry and almost immediately marry a billionaire I met in a club, I would have laughed so hard I might have fallen off my chair. Maybe even thrown my drink at them saying it was insulting. Not in a million years would I have believed it. And yet here I was; standing in the middle of a beautiful home Orrin bought for us, his hand holding mine and his eyes locked on me like I was the only person that existed in the world.

I relayed and my best friend released her grip on me, looking at me with the same satisfactory contempt she once gave me about leaving Max. "How did that happen Vivian?" She inquired, looking closely at me. "It happened today, after I went back home. He asked me to sign the papers and Ruth already moved in to the house," I retold with a heavy heart, the realization hurt so badly that as young as I was, I was already a divorcee, surely, by the end of tommorow, I would be making headlines on every media stations across the city. "That son of a bitch!" She cursed out loudly, stomping her feet on the ground