Divorce To Be Top Heiress Novels & Stories

This would be the perfect opportunity for her to leave him for me because she surely wouldn't pin another man's baby on him, would she? But, Emory definitely did. She did that and worse. According to her, this was the perfect time for us to have more money. She would divorce him after the baby is born so we could have a child in his name and also a lifetime share of his wealth. Her greed knew no end. I should have left her, but I couldn't. She was the woman I was deeply and madly in love with, the one who had me wrapped around her fingers. So, I went along with her plan.

Sterling stopped her. Taking her daughter's arm, she lowered her voice. “Silly girl. Have you forgotten? We have all these Vital Essence Pills now. And the Vanderbilt family's young master is chronically ill. If we're lucky, these pills might even help you marry into the Vanderbilt family.” Marry Julian Vanderbilt? Ariana had never even dared dream of something like that. The Vanderbilt family stood at the very top of society. But the more she thought about her mother's words, the more possible it seemed.

I rolled my eyes, bulging my eyes as I looked at my plate. If only he knew my net worth was far superior to his! His entire family's net worth was less than 30% of mine. "Yeah... maybe you're right. But for now, all that is going to charity. I already signed the paperwork for it, darling; there's no going back!" I said, making a mental note to sign that divorce paper as soon as possible. "Alright, sweetheart. You're a smart girl; I know you'll make good choices," he said as he placed his hand on the side of my head, placing a soft kiss on my forehead.

They did not care whether it was real or fake, and even if it was fake, they would do whatever they could to climb into his bed. As for his past marriage history, well…that did not even matter. Normally speaking, a guy would lose his value if he was a divorcee, but that rule obviously did not apply to Tyler. Quite a few of the heiresses had been waiting for him to divorce Vicky ever since he got married so that they could be the next Missus Hart. Of course, they would have to fight each other to get the position.

I exclaimed, shocked to hear what she had to say about our divorce, “you think I divorced Dominic?” “Stop pretending like all you wanted wasn’t the monetary settlement you got from the divorce. You have it now and we now all know you’re a rich heiress but that shouldn’t stop you from trying to help my brother when all he has ever done is take your side.” She attacked me like I had just stepped on her toe or something.

I heard they got divorced! [What? Divorced? Who would leave a perfect man like Mr. Cross?] [Perfect man? Please. Look at him at the airport—he obviously betrayed her first and is now crying for forgiveness!] [But Mr. Cross is a billionaire. He just made a mistake that all men make. Is his wife really so heartless to completely abandon him?] [Ha! You might want to put up with a cheating husband, but a wealthy heiress doesn't have to. She can definitely find someone better!]

After what happened to my father and me, I completely distanced myself from the outside world just focussed on my life and that's all, but when I hear that I would be collaborating with the only daughter of a multi millionaire who just annulled her marriage with her husband and is heavily pregnant at the moment, I don't know but something about her spark my emotion, and I became really interested in her. When I met her for tge first time I knew I dtant that she's a very reserved lady and her husband is probably the one that messed up the marriage, some ladies would have jumped into my arms at the mention of marriage but she did not even care, she still maintained her standard and I could tel

"Now. What happened?" I sigh heavily before explaining the entire situation to her, clarifying a few points. There is no point in hiding anything. She's obviously already seen the video and just wants to hear it all from my mouth. When I tell her about how Ella and I are now divorced, she gasps. "You what?! You divorced her for that–that immature brat in that god awful video?!" "No, Ella was the one who wanted the divorce–" I try to defend myself. "And you just let her walk away?! Shame on you, George Wickham! Your mother raised a better man than that, and I raised a better grandson than that! Go get her back this instant!"

“And don't think your money changes anything! You're a poor simp! You have fucking poverty written all over you!” Vivien's chest heaved violently as she continued. “And you wanted to bring that poverty into my family? A family I refuse to let you destroy?” She scoffed bitterly. “That is exactly why you were divorced! You were told never to set your feet inside this house again!” Her eyes narrowed viciously. “And then my precious son got lucky enough to find himself a beautiful woman who actually understands him. A woman who knows how to stand beside him and who clearly knows what a woman is supposed to do!”

she expressed in shock. It felt unbelievable, and they all rose to their feet, staring at the TV screen like toddlers watching cartoons, unable to be disturbed. "As the report reached us, we found out that the former Alda Morgan, now Alessandra Russo, was recently divorced by her husband, Tyler Harrington, and lost everything she ever had to the cold hands of her husband's divorce." "Could this be fate? The former Alda Morgan, now Alessandra Russo, who should now be a nobody, is now one of the richest women alive in the United States of America."