Novel & Cerita Divorcing Billionaire Vincent

The two people seated outside stand and rush inside the room. How cold! I have barely stretched to dismiss the fatigue hounding my body, and he let them in? "Livy? What is the meaning of this!" Vincent asks loudly. "Do you have any idea how much we looked for you? How can you be this inconsiderate? You know Vincent’s mum is in the ICU." Natasha joins in before I raise my hand to silence them. "I want a divorce, Vincent." “Get..." Vincent begins in anger before he turns his gaze to my handsome but condescending saviour and lowers his tone.

"I haven't forgotten. That's exactly why I'm divorcing you, Diana. Marrying you was the worst decision I've ever made. I was an absolute idiot to do it. "From the day I got sick, tell me one day you took care of me. Just one. Money? You want to talk about money? Every cent came from the compensation my parents left me. And when I checked the accounts, I found out you'd been secretly transferring part of it to Vincent. Even his hospital bills were paid with my money." The flicker in her eyes was brief, but I caught it. "What are you talking about? I did take out some money, but that was for investment funds! Vincent is an expert in this. You wouldn't understand.

Their wedding night was mechanical, Vincent fucked her missionary, her legs wrapped around him as he thrust mechanically, cumming with a grunt. But Sophia caught him once with a male prostitute, the boy on all fours as Vincent slammed into him, growling commands. She threatened divorce; Vincent silenced her with a backhand and a warning. She bore him a son, Angelo, but Vincent kept distance, fatherhood was a vulnerability. Divorce came quietly, Sophia vanishing into witness protection after ratting on a minor deal. Vincent's response was biblical: he hunted her associates, leaving bodies in dumpsters. His reputation grew, untouchable, insatiable.

She was wrong, and that would never change. Ella is leaning against Nina for support by this point. "Vincent spoke to his father about his intentions to divorce you. Initially, his father did not agree. But Vincent persistent nature worn him out. And the fact that I am pregnant forced him to agree. But before he could divorce you, I went into premature labour. That day, when he met with the accident, he was coming to the hospital to see our premature baby. But he couldn't see his son, not even once before he lost his life" Heather finished sadly.

"Why don't you mind your own business? Move aside so I can pass." I tried to step around him, but he shifted his weight, cutting me off again. "Kianna! I can talk to my dad," he said, his voice dropping into a low, transactional tone. "We can bail your father's company out of this crisis. But there's a catch—you have to divorce your husband and marry me instead." I froze. I didn't turn around to look at him, my hands clenching into fists inside my pockets. "I should've known you'd go there," Vincent pushed, stepping closer until I could hear his breath behind my ear. "Always thinking you're the one who's entitled. I know you don't love anyone more than me, do you?"

He arched his brows mischievously. “Can you?” he sarcastically asked. I looked away. The last time I checked his net worth was 1.5 trillion dollars. That's way more than all of the billionaires in the world combined. Should I just kidnap him for ransom? “Fine…” he yielded, giving me a serious stare. “I’ll clear your name to the media in one condition.” I gazed at him. “Be my fiancée for one hundred days.” ***** [The Next Day]

"Trinity, I heard that you and Seb are in a contract marriage, right? So, once the contract ends, you'll get divorced and leave the Vanderbilt Family?" Vincent had done his homework, asking his mother about Caitlin. He learned that Caitlin had only come to be a temporary wife to bring good luck to Sebastian. Once his health improved, she would leave. This was fantastic news for him! "Yes, what’s the problem?" Caitlin replied plainly. Hearing this confirmation, Vincent contained his excitement and asked, "Well, if you and Seb divorce, can I pursue you?" Damn! Sebastian could no longer stay calm. He was still alive, still married, and this brat was already itching to take his place!

He became cautious and vigilant. In the meantime, Vincent got married to Megan believing that she could make his power more stable. Megan though had secrets too. Before she got married, she got pregnant by another man. When Vincent learnt later Megan took drastic steps to cover her adultery. She aborted the baby and invented a story about an accident, to escape Vincent’s wrath.

“You and him,” Vincent elaborated, “Just one day after your wedding he shows up to see me in the casino. Telling me he knows about my long lost daughter I've been searching for a year.” I remembered that. I slipped away from James's car the moment I connected the dots. “You think that was a coincidence?” Vincent asked calmly. “That is the same man who’s trained in warfare, fluent in six languages, made himself a billionaire in just three short years, then suddenly pops into my world with a marriage license and DNA proof.”

"Can't blame her entirely. Vincent started this whole mess. He divorced once, then found someone who genuinely loved him and threw it away." "His family clearly washed their hands of him. Born with every advantage, and wasted it all." "His ex-wife came back with a patent and built a name for herself. And he dared to try crawling back to her." "Am I really getting to watch this drama for free?" The online community dug up every detail about me. Comparing me, Vincent, and Christine, they concluded that while I'd lost emotionally, I had won triumphantly in business. Many insisted Vincent had never been a good match for me and urged me not to take him back.