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They were traitors. The memories carved wound after wound into her soul. Finally, amidst the agony, Selene took a long breath. "I must get a divorce." Her hand reached for a drawer, pulling out her mother's inheritance documents. A small plot of land outside the imperial borders, it’s her only way out. She couldn't return to the Count's house as her father had married Vivian’s mother, and ever since, Selene had been nothing but a shadow. Every luxury had fallen into Vivian’s hands, even the fiancé who should have been Selene’s.

I watched as her expression shifted from surprise to a smile. If she thought I was going to give her that respect, then she was mistaken; she had the wrong person. I wasn't the Emily she once had under her control. The day I divorced her son, I was pretty sure she looked for me to teach me a lesson but couldn’t find me. The next time she heard about me, I was an heiress to the wealthiest family in the country. After everything she did, now she wanted to reconcile? She was stingy even to herself; she wanted everything for herself.

“ I will try to convince him to talk with you. Hopefully, you both will reach a better resolution that isn't divorce.” “ Why?” I asked, irked by how she had diverted. Maybe she's doing this in order to keep me from competing for her daughter's inheritance. “ This divorce can't be the only reason you drove from home to find me. Tell me, what else did he tell you?” I asked, my gaze landing on her even ones. “ Has he told you of the offer from Don Salvatore El? You must know by now that he considers me a more suitable heir!”

I muttered, my throat tightening. “Yes,” she replied calmly. “And I can’t wait to post it. It’ll go viral, the heiress, daughter of Mrs. Sinclair, head of the world’s most powerful empire… the same woman who publicly declared her daughter would never divorce her husband… that she would disown her if she ever did.” Tisha’s words sent a cold wave through my body. What have I done? “…But it isn’t my fault,” I stammered weakly. “Tell that to the media,” she replied coldly.

Liam didn't know yet, and she hoped he wasn't made aware soon. Not until they fully separate and sign the divorce. By the time she emerged as the heiress of this company, Haley wanted to have not a single tie with Liam. Then things would be easier for her. Liam would no longer intrude in her life, and they'd go their separate ways. “Hey, Haley!” The voice jolted her and Haley quickly hid the jewelry under her cubicle desk. Without turning, she could tell who was speaking. Haley fought the urge to roll her eyes.

She should have listened to their warnings, and she wanted to break down in front of them like a child, but her overwhelming guilt held her back. “It’s fine, I’ll be by your side.” Noah held her chin gently and made her look at him with a reassuring smile. Celene then found herself staring at his eyes as they held sincerity in them. “Also, don’t you want to get revenge on your ex-husband and mistress?” “If you do, the first thing you must do is reclaim your rightful position as heiress. Then, as a second step... You must marry me.” “What does marrying you have to do with revenge?” she asked, genuinely confused.

Thiago kept silent. The clerk lowered his head and processed the divorce. Kira looked at her watch and said, “Please hurry up; I’ve got things to do.” “I see in the materials that you don’t have children. Are there any assets to be divided?” the clerk asked. Kira said, “No.” Thiago was silent. He originally wanted to give her some financial compensation, but she refused. Now she was the heiress of the Hamilton Group. The money he could give seemed more like an insult to her.

“Now that you say it… she does look like Mrs. Turner.” Janine smiles thinly. “She was under our noses this entire time. A fucking billionaire heiress right here in our home married to our son. I think she found out that she was wealthy and decided to divorce our boy to keep it all to herself.” “She’s divorcing him because he cheated,” her husband counters. “And had another baby on the way. And abandoned her when she fell down the stairs and hit her head.” Janine scoffs. “ Those are just fucking excuses.”

She had thought it was something serious. “I told you I was not thinking straight when I gave you the divorce papers,” She understood that he was annoyed at the thought of divorce while he was only curious about her wealth. “Since I could not prioritize our marriage or you, I wanted to set you free. Let’s go there tomorrow. I will personally tear it to shreds in front of your eyes.” “Don’t be mad, okay.” “As for the alimony, it was just a small portion of my properties. I am the Petrova heir, remember.” She said it matter of factly.

The most essential one is to get married to one of the chosen by me candidates. Bianca couldn't believe her eyes. She felt as if her legs melted under the burden of these words. It looked like the story of her mom repeated itself right then. The letter continued: If you agree to my conditions and one of the men becomes your husband, you will become the only heiress to my fortune. But there is no way back. You can only get a divorce at the end of your life. This way, you can save your mother. The needed money for the treatment is within reach of your hand. Just pick your future husband.