Billionare Divorce Novels & Stories

His stand from the table is quick leaving me alone in the crowded place. He said I was waiting to break him. Is he- My phone rings loudly in my pocket, so rather than let my loud thoughts consume me, I answer it. “Yes?” "Livy, Mum heard about your divorce. Sorry, siz, she is mad-mad. She called us all home for a mandatory meeting." The call ends, leaving me staring at my device. 'Love does not exist for billionaires.' Mother's words find me before a black Bentley, which seems to attract everyone's attention, pulls up from across the street.

I can remember when I first arrived here, I lived in a shabby house, but now things have changed and I have changed too, I was no longer the timid and naive Ava from years back, I'm now a domineering, ruthless, and powerful billionaire who controls millions of wealth across all countries I was happy I left New York, happy I took that bold step to become who I am today, happy I could give my lovely kids a good life plus the love of a mother and father as well, they never asked about their father and I take that as a clue that I'm doing well in feeling two gaps at a time after all there father don't even care if they exist I heard Nicklaus Michaelson is now confined to a wheelchair, what a wor

He turned around, wanting to walk away. “Dad, it’s not much. I just want 50 million dollars,” Rodney promptly said, “I asked Sarah for a divorce. We’ve been discussing this matter recently and she finally agreed. But she’s only willing to get a divorce if I give her 80 million dollars. My company is strapped for cash, and I don’t have much money on me either…” “80 million dollars?” Jason was infuriated. “With her current condition, is she still worth 80 million dollars? Also, you gave her quite a large amount of dowry when you married her. This is daylight robbery.”

Whichever one the media decided on was none of my business. We continued talking, “so, what have you been up to? Are you still on the divorce?” He asked, I smiled politely. “Tell me you're still on it. Tell me I still stand a chance.” I dropped the glass on the table. “It's a lot more complicated than you think, actually “ “How so?” “You don't just get married to a billionaire and divorce him overnight unless he wants it.” I said, “He left New York for another woman. I think it's safe to say he wants it very much. Or wait, is he into both of you?”

I think about my net worth, and she could easily walk away with around $100 to $300 million from me. My mom warns me to be careful around Serena. I always defended my wife and gave her the benefit of the doubt. But now that my companies are doing really well, I can't help but think she might be planning to divorce me at the perfect moment. I'll play along. But I won't make it easy for her. If she wants to divorce me, she'll have to play by my rules. And who knows, maybe she'll eventually realize that her plan to divorce me is a big mistake.

He said as he advised her. "So what brought you here, I didn't order for anything." Rita calmly said. "Uhmm… Yeah, I was ordered to drop this divorce file in this apartment and I'm sure that this is the apartment." He answered her. Rita stared at the divorce agreement in her hands, her heart sinking with a mix of emotions. She couldn't believe that Jaden, the man she had loved so deeply, was ending their relationship with such finality. The weight of the billion-dollar fortune he had given her only added to her pain.

“This is about a divorce.” Attorney Salvador’s eyes widened slightly, as they always did whenever she was surprised. “I can try to counsel your husband. Affairs and scandals are nothing new amongst the rich and famous. A divorce is in nobody’s interest, especially yours---" Olivia cut in. “I’m divorcing Sebastian, not the other way around.” She clarified. The brilliant attorney Salvador stared at Olivia for several seconds, confused. “You’re divorcing Mr Gilbert?” She repeated. Olivia affirmed with a nod of her head. “Mrs Gilbert, you are married to a billionaire. Divorcing your husband would be a tedious, complicated process---"

"But if you experience any discomfort, don't hesitate to call me." Riley was inside Zia's clinic, being evaluated. She smiled and said, "Thank you, Zia. You are an overprotective doctor." Zia sighed and responded, "It's the least that I can do after what my stupid cousin has done to you." "He is not your responsibility, but I thank you still," Riley conveyed. "I'm free now. I have signed the divorce papers." Riley told Zia about the divorce terms, and she was aghast. Zia reacted, "How could he? Brian's net worth should be around fifty million dollars. How could he give you so little?"

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.

“Of course not, my dear, I just need a little bit of time to sort things out. Emily and I lived together for three years, you know that. I won’t let her suffer public criticism because of me…even if we are divorced.” Nancy loved me entirely, I knew that, but I still couldn’t let any harm come to Emily if it was caused by me. Our prenuptial agreement stated that our marriage was confidential — insisted by my side of the family — but that also meant the online rumors and accusations were groundless and completely false! I need to make amends. Dialing my assistant, I instructed John to issue a statement on my behalf. “Yup, that’s right, and please make it dead-clear that there was never any ina