Billionare Divorce Novels & Stories

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.”

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

But I'm sure her father can still take care of her or I could be merciful enough to give her a divorce alimony. “Has she signed it, Asher?” I heard Cassie’s voice as I looked up to see her standing at the middle stairs in very sexy lingerie. I gently pressed my lips together, watching wiggle her waists. “Yes. We now own the Weight group of companies. So I would be divorcing her as planned” I answered.. “Great so we can be together now? And we can celebrate our victory?” She asked, sending me a wink and shaking her boobs. I laughed. “Yes, Cassie.. everything is in place.”

Maybe even… amused? She lets out a quiet breath, almost a laugh. So that’s done, she thinks. Divorce. Giving up a Prince Charming who is from old money doesn't upset her. And now that it’s said, now that it’s out, there’s no going back. The thread has snapped.

he begins, glancing over some notes in front of him, “I see you don’t have any children. That will simplify things—no custody battles to worry about. And what about finances? Are you seeking any kind of settlement? Alimony, assets, property?” I shake my head, resolute. “No, I don’t want anything from him. I want this to be as clean and simple as possible. We don’t have any kids, and I don’t need his money.” Mr. Benson raises an eyebrow at that. He’s clearly used to clients demanding more, especially when the person they’re divorcing is as wealthy as Knoxx. “Are you sure? I’ve handled cases like this before. Given your husband’s financial standing, I could easily fight for you to get a signif

It was still early morning, and work hadn’t fully started, so gossip was welcome. When she reached Anna’s desk, where most of them had gathered, she paused and smiled again. “Well,” she said slowly, enjoying the suspense, “I just got some classified information.” Gasps followed immediately. “It turns out,” Nate continued, “that the tech billionaire divorced his wife not too long ago. And guess why?” Everyone leaned in. “Because of the woman he is about to marry now.” The hall erupted. “What?” “He was married before?” “Who would divorce such a handsome man?”

Blue sat at the table coloring quietly, unaware that the headlines had already started spreading. I looked down at my screen. BLACKWOOD DIVORCE SECRETS RESURFACE Hidden Child Rumors Surround Billionaire CEO Sources Question Timeline of Marriage Collapse Jesus Christ. The leak had spread faster than I expected. I opened the article anyway. Mistake. They framed Elara exactly the way I knew they would. Quiet wife. Mysterious disappearance. Speculation about infidelity. Questions about paternity timelines carefully disguised as “industry curiosity.” Cowards. Every single one of them.

“But did he actually agree to it?” “What choice did he have? He has a soft heart.” Sienna took a sip of red wine. “But look how it ended. They hadn’t even been married that long before she started pushing for a divorce. She walked away with half of his fortune, then turned around and hooked up with one of his friends.” “What?” Her friend clicked her tongue in disbelief. “No way.” “One marriage, and she suddenly walks away worth sixteen billion. Honestly, people with no shame really do have no limits.”

“I didn't ask for your help, and like I said, you can rot in hell with your money.” I paused, before cracking the nutshell. “To admit, It was foolish of me to do things on my own accord. If you aren't dumb, you'd know I’m married to a billionaire, but I hate the attention. Money isn't my problem, and you wouldn't understand a mistake.” He took in the words, animosity echoing in my voice. “And insufficient funds,” he cocked a brow. “Mistakes don't happen like that.” “Sign the divorce papers, get rid of those things in your stomach… and leave my house.” The words repeated in my head like a mantra.

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.