Divorced,the True Heiress Gets It All Novels & Stories

_____ . . . Two years of a wretched secret marriage that no one but close family knew about. Two years of living like strangers. Alexander Adam Thorne had a thorn stuck to him. No, it was not his name. It was a woman who had latched herself to his name - Inaya Thorne. The spoiled and rotten heiress of the McBell family. The McBells sounded like some modern American aristocracy. And they were. They had all the money in the world. They had enough money to BUY the whole damn world. And maybe the Moon and Mars, with what money they would have left.

There was no sadness in his heart, only the dull weight of realization. He pulled out a check, scribbled a number, and tossed it in front of her. "Here's 30 million dollars. I'll grant you the divorce, but the shares belong to the Fuller family. Take this money and go live your life." His arrogant, condescending tone was almost laughable. Aspen smirked as she said, "Those shares don't belong to the Fuller family. They belonged to Mr. Fuller Senior. They were his inheritance to me, and you have no right to take them. Do you understand?"

"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!"

Dickson was in a rush and didn't mince words. "Cut the nonsense!" he impatiently insisted. He believed that the family heirloom rightfully belonged to his wife, not Amelia. When Amelia heard this, she was devastated and argued that Dickson's sister had given it to her. In response, Dickson coldly asserted that the gift was intended for his wife, making it clear that he had no intentions of marrying Amelia. The revelation hit Amelia like a thunderclap, and she demanded an explanation. Dickson, after a brief pause, stated bluntly that he meant what he said. Amelia, filled with fear and disappointment, sought confirmation on whether Dickson refused to marry her. Dickson, faced with the situatio

“C’mon, Miss. Your friend wants to have fun.” I slapped his hand when he touched my thigh. He chuckled and lifted his arm as if he’s surrendering. Mattew laughed. “Don’t try again, dude. She must be a virgin.” “LOL! I saw her on the news. She’s the famous Quinn heiress. She’s divorced. Am I right, Miss Bree?” I gritted my teeth. Kate drank a hard drink and pulled herself up. “I’ll just go to the powder room.” She almost lost her balance. She’s already drunk. I think she’s already drinking even before I came here. I want to go with her, but I really want to talk to Mattew Holland.

She just wanted to sever all legal ties to me. The rejection stung worse than any physical wound I ever received. I spent five years building an empire to secure her future, and she walked away from it with nothing but the clothes on her back. I flipped to the last page and saw her signature signed in dark ink. Arabella Bellini. She signed the papers while she was recovering from major surgery. She planned this, and she executed it the moment she woke up.

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.

What right do you have to take it all away? Carissa sneered. "How were you a general if you didn't understand the law? No wonder you were dismissed. I was granted a divorce by the king, so naturally, I was entitled to take my entire dowry. I even have the right to reclaim the portion the Warren family spent, but I haven't pressed them about it. Is that it? Did you come here today hoping I would retrieve that money?

she hissed. Hendrix turned to the side and took a step forward, bridging the gap between them. “Your business is my business, Margaux,” he retorted. She glared at him. “How so? We're not married. If you still acknowledge that I am Margaux Hermani, well then, we are already officially divorce. I'm single now with my original and fake name. So my business is no one's business. That's only mine, not even my family, especially not yours!” she exclaimed.

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…