Billionare Divorce Novels & Stories

“Six?” “Yes.” Aurora laughed softly in disbelief. “That’s unbelievable.” Lucien shrugged. “It’s also accurate.” Aurora paced again, her thoughts racing. “So let me see if I understand this.” Lucien nodded. “Go ahead.” “Tonight I divorced one billionaire.” “Correct.” “And now I’m apparently meeting five more.” Lucien grinned. “When you say it like that, it sounds like a very unusual evening.” Aurora gave him a look. “It is a very unusual evening.”

“Are you crazy? You are actually giving up asking him for alimony? He's a billionaire; you could get a hundred million in alimony!” I chuckled bitterly. “It doesn't matter. I just want to divorce him as soon as possible. I am a millionaire on my own. I don't need him to raise my value.” Nancy shook her head. “But still, a hundred million…” She looked so pained that I almost chuckled. I shrugged. “Let him keep his money. We're bigger than that anyway. I just want to move on with my life.” “Awwn, girl. I totally get it.” Nancy reached out and squeezed my hand. “I'm here for you, no matter what.”

Trey had been the ideal parent and spouse till Heather learned about his affair. He genuinely cherished her. He prioritized their pleasure by spoiling her and their daughter. He wouldn't even entertain the idea of divorce when she mentioned it. Even though Jeremy spent a lot of money hiring a top-notch legal team, the divorce continued for over two years. Heather ultimately achieved her goal. She took home two billion dollars after winning custody of her kid. She was truly free to live her life as she pleased now.

"Sebastian, no. No, please—" "I want a divorce, Vanessa!" His words shattered me into a million pieces. "In a few days, my company is signing a deal that's worth 2.3 billion dollars," he continued, his voice cold and businesslike, as though he were in a board meeting instead of destroying his wife. "I'll be on every major news channel, every business magazine, and every social media platform in the world. I'm going to be one of the richest men in the world, Vanessa." He paused, his eyes boring into mine. "And I can't have you anywhere near me."

I ended the call and pulled up my browser for trending news. ‘Billionaire, Saint Baxter and his wife are reported to now be living apart. Is divorce in the talks for the couple of the century?” Pictures of me leaving Baxter Estate with my bag as well as entering my new apartment complex were attached. This was an inside job.

My jaw practically dropped straight to the floor. “Well, he is smart,” Grace explained, tapping away at her computer keyboard. “He has most of his corporate assets registered under his mother's and sister's names. But that four point five billion is tied strictly to his personal name alone, which means that is the money you are legally entitled to claim.” Grace kept talking, detailing the exact financial breakdown, but I was barely listening anymore. My heart was pounding wildly against my ribs. And when she calmly informed me that at sixty percent, I was going to walk out of this divorce with two point seven billion dollars... my heart literally stopped beating in my chest.

Wherever she went, the lights followed, she just walked straight to the stands. Everyone looked at her in surprise, some even recognized who she was. "She's the woman who argued with Laura from Greer's house last time in front of reporters." "Wow, she's so beautiful, no wonder she dares to face Greer's house. It turns out she's also a female billionaire." "A while ago there was a rumor that she was a rich woman abandoned by her husband. It seems the rumors were false. Why is a female billionaire afraid of divorce?" "What? I just know that this beautiful girl from before danced the Lover dance extremely beautifully. I volunteered to kneel here and beg her to debut."

It was as if he didn't want to stay there a single second more. Natasha took the divorce papers into her house. She skimmed through the agreement and found herself staring at the ten million dollars mentioned in the asset division. Funnily enough, she found it amusing and infuriating at the same time. A bitter smile appeared on her lips. Joshua's net worth had to be at least ten billion dollars and above. How could he be so stingy and give her only ten million dollars? Also, most of the assent mentioned had experienced plenty of growth in terms of value since their marriage. It couldn't even be considered premarital assets.

Millie flipped through the papers curiously, only to be surprised when she saw the division of assets. He had listed out the apartment in the city, the villa in the upscale neighborhood, the shop in a thriving business area, the two companies currently making a profit, and what Millie presumed was the formal title of an office building. In addition to those, he had also agreed to give her a billion dollars. Millie rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't reading things wrong, still shocked by his generosity. Her marriage to him was contractual at best; she had expected to leave the marriage without alimony or compensation, not as a billionaire.

~SEBASTIAN~ Later that afternoon, Lyons called to confirm that he was done with the divorce papers as I instructed him. "About the divorce settlement, Mr. Frost -" "Make it one billion." "What?" He was surprised. I mean, I was the richest man in the country, and second in the world. How could I let my wife go with nothing to her name? "Make it a billion, Lyons." "Oh, okay. I will make those changes right away before I mail the papers to your house."