Divorce Heiress Novelas e Histórias

I let the smirk fade from my face, my tone dropping into a cold warning. “Let this serve as a warning to you, Justin. I’m not your average wife—and I’m definitely not the Alexa who used to cry and beg for your love. For your information, we are getting divorced. So, watch how you linger around me. Remember, seventy percent of your company shares are at stake here. Seven days from now, you’ll be on your knees, begging me to spare your precious properties. Wisen up, Justin… and don’t let your wicked mother drag you straight to hell.” I turned a sharp, cutting glare toward Felicia. She stood frozen, her face flushed with humiliation, her body stiff like she’d just been caught in the middle of a

"Let George be with whoever he wants. We won't accompany him any longer!" I nod, smirking. "Yeah, I won't accompany him. You're right." "I never liked the prick anyway. I love you, but never understood why you married him. So, you have my full, wholehearted blessing to dump the bastard." I go to my bag in the corner of the room, reaching in and grabbing the divorce agreement to hand over to the other woman. She takes it and skims it, rolling her dark blue eyes with distaste. "It states you leave with nothing." She returns my gaze. "Is leaving with nothing too cheap for George?"

Although she was a Princess, the laws in their country heavily protected the rights of women. In the event of a divorce, women could be entitled to sixty percent of the assets. Moreover, prenuptial agreements were not accepted. If I married Martha, it would be a lifelong commitment. If we got a divorce, I would lose at least half of my fortune. Seeing my restless and troubled expression, she also looked grave, “Evan, don’t you want to marry me?” “It’s not that. I just feel that it’s too early to discuss this question now…

"From a man who walked away without explanation." "Or perhaps," Navarro's voice was practiced, "you saw an opportunity. A child could be Insurance. Especially after your father's death made you a billionaire heiress." Hailey's face went pale. "That's not...I would never..." "You married Maxwell Kingston three days after inheriting your father's company," Navarro pressed. "A man you barely knew. Doesn't that seem... Planned?" "I married him because I needed protection." Her voice was shaking now. "From people like you. From a media circus. From Floyd showing up with lawyers trying to take my son."

She looked at the white hair on Mrs George's temple and said in a low voice, "Mom, I will be divorcing Nikolai soon. Although I was the one that asked for divorce, I still feel awful....." Mrs George sighed softly and interupted her, "Hailey, I know that you have suffered a lot. But Agnes....Alas both of you are my daughters. I have no choice....." "Mom, I'm not here about Agnes" Hailey took out all the documents from her bag, "I'm not in the mood to manage my company's business for the time being, do I want you and dad to help me out. Sign these two documents and the two of you will become the biggest shareholders of the company.... And regarding the mansion that I'm living in, Nikolai's gr

There was a video attached, and my hands gripped my phone tightly as I waited impatiently for it to load. “Are you okay, Clarissa?” Devan asked, noticing my mood. The video had just begun playing and in my shock, I said nothing in response but instead turned my phone towards him. He squinted for a bit as he glanced at my screen and I could see the shock on his face as he read the headlines and looked up at me. The first video was one of my presentations at the office earlier that week, but the shocker wasn't the video but the caption attached to it, which threw me off balance, revealing me as the heiress of the Montclair empire.

“That’s not what happened. If what you say is true, if the will was falsified, then why all the conditions? Why come and live with us, why not take it all in a heartbeat?” Maria narrows her eyes at me, looking victorious, like she knows all the secrets of the world. “Why not? They needed time to pin it all on you, didn’t they? To make you look like the villain right when you let your guard down the second you invited her in your bed. And with you gone, she becomes the only heir to the riches.” “And give them all to someone else?” “Just think about it. Who in their right mind travel half the world on a promise of an inheritance that might not even exist?”

"Melvin, do you have no conscience? You begged me to marry you. Now that I'm disfigured, you want to abandon me? Are you even human?" "You know you're disfigured, huh?" Melvin sneered. "I'm the Severin heir. If others find out how ugly you've become, where will I hide my face? Regardless of whether you want a divorce or not, you have to agree." He slapped the prepared divorce agreement on the table. "If you sign the divorce agreement without a fuss, I will still give you some money. If you don't listen and cause trouble, I have ways of dealing with you and leaving you with nothing."

The news anchor’s voice rang out: "Suzanne Smith, a renowned actress and heiress to the Smith Empire in Canada, has resurfaced after years of seclusion from the business world. She has announced the launch of the groundbreaking self-driving car project, Medal Cars, which has already gained approval from the most powerful businessmen worldwide. This marks a new era in AI-driven transportation." Their hands dropped from each other’s hair as they stared in stunned silence. Beatrice’s mouth fell open. "Suzanne… was an heiress to a powerful family?" she whispered, her voice trembling.

she hissed, her voice dangerously low. I met her gaze. “I got married. Today.” Eleanor shot up from her seat, eyes blazing. “To whom?” I kept my expression blank. “Her name is Sophia.” “Sophia Lancaster?” she demanded. I hesitated. “No.” Her hands clenched into fists. “Then who the hell is she?” “She… doesn’t come from wealth,” I admitted. The fury in her eyes darkened. “Over my dead body will you marry a gold digger, Alexander!” she snapped. “You will divorce that whore, and you will marry Sophia Lancaster as we planned.”