Divorce Heiress Novels & Stories

My grip tightened around my champagne glass. No. That wasn't possible. The woman continued descending the staircase then she lifted her head completely and our eyes met. The glass slipped from my hand as the crystal shattered across the floor, and the sound echoed through the silent ballroom. I barely heard it because the woman standing at the center of the staircase wasn't a stranger. It was Elara, my wife. The woman who had left me. The woman I believed was an orphan. The woman I had just divorced was Elara Frost. The Frost family's long-lost heiress.

“Sudden Billionaire Heiress After Divorce! Hahaha! I remember it. Don’t you see! Let me tell you what happened in the story because I want to do everything the MC did in that book hahaha!” “So, a beautiful billionaire was a woman. A very wealthy woman who had no man yet. She bought a yacht for herself, she bought five more mansions in New York and Texas. She went to the moon to celebrate her birthday and even lived in a resort underneath the sea level for a week just with the fishes. Ahahah. I want to live it all,” Tyler sounded. *Scoff* As drunk as he was, each person he spoke to counted his words as gibberish and just took their shot of drink, walking away from his presence.

Afterwards, he returned to the crowd, looking at me proudly. Father extended his hand to me, and I took it. "It took a long time to introduce her, but now is the perfect time for me to introduce Vanessa Hector as the heiress of the Hector family." After that, all I heard was the clapping of the guests. Some of them started talking to the people near them with happy looks on their faces, but most of them were quite surprised. "I didn't expect this party to be an opportunity to introduce Lord Jordan's heir." One of the conversations I heard from the front of the podium made me smile awkwardly.

"I was not aware it's already out in the market. I just had a photoshoot with it" "The Fuentebella heiress has great taste in jewelry" "Immensely wealthy too. Only a few could wear top-of-the-line Wright jewelry" "She is chic and stunning. I wonder why her husband divorced her" "She was divorced?" "Yes, she is. I heard it from some of the locals here" Abigail could hear the murmurs in front despite the noise of the crowd. If there's one thing that keeps on surprising her it's the fact that people are greatly interested in the Wright family.

He didn't look homeless, and one can tell from one glance that he is well-read. The truth is I was not finding any of his questions funny as I felt miserable and pained from all the embarrassment I had earlier encountered. I pulled down my shirt for him to see out of annoyance. “Here it is sir, it is a fucking birthmark and I hate it, I will gladly give you if you want it," I said in frustration. “I'm so sorry to bother you my lady, but I happen to come from London, and this mark of yours is a mark that is mostly associated with the royal family, I think if that mark is real, that you may be a princess,” he said, looking surprised at his own words.

In the end, Rowena left the villa with the signed divorce papers and the offer of a countryside villa and 15 million dollars. She did not want the two apartment properties initially offered to her, which were admittedly in a better location than the villa she received, because she believed that she should live in villas, not high-rise buildings. Ever since birth, she had been living in villas, which led to her odd insistence on receiving a villa at the time of divorce.

she whispered, her voice barely audible over the din of the reporters. The lead reporter leaned forward. “Mrs. Elliot, can you elaborate on why you can’t consider divorce?” Her tone was insistent, pressing for more. “Don’t you have any self-respect? Your husband is involved in illegal businesses, but you still want to be in this marriage. Perhaps are you also involved in this?” “No!” Elena denied instantly, her voice rising with a pitch. “I can’t…” She shook her head, her hands trembling as she said helplessly. “I can’t leave because… because he’s made it clear what he’ll do if I try.”

Not only did I get what I was entitled to, but I also received half of all his assets under his name. Staring at the figures in the contract, I was stunned. I never imagined Hector had accumulated so much wealth. I never expected he would give me so much. A large portion of it, I knew, was something Hector could have easily avoided giving me, thanks to his resources and influence. In the end, after two months of intense public drama triggered by a reality show, the divorce was finally settled. The story’s conclusion was simple: I had transformed into a single, billionaire woman. …

Olivia raised an eyebrow, "I can see you're going crazy.” Olivia's words were grating on my nerves, but I remained focused on my purpose. I glanced around the canteen before turning back to her. "That child isn't mine, and we're getting a divorce." Olivia's eyes widened in shock, and she gasped. "What?" she exclaimed. "You heard me right," I repeated. "We are getting divorced." Olivia stood up, her voice rising. "Ethan, you're joking! I'm not getting divorced! I'm your lawful wife, get that in your skull!"

This will be such big news that I wish I could be there in New York to see the look on my family's faces, especially my stepmother. I still can't believe they had the guts to lie to the public that my husband and I got divorced and I decided to give up the business and go live a private life. I still don't know what to do with those people who caused me pain which can never be healed, the nightmares I have every night watching my baby's life snatched out of me in cold hands. One thing is for sure I will never forgive them and they will pay dearly but for the meantime let me enjoy watching Chloe on the TV as she enjoys my place as the heiress. I must say the unmerited position really suits he