Divorcing Billionaire Vincent Novels & Stories

Vincent wrapped her arms around her, feeling relaxed now that he had managed to persuade her. He had met Camille at a business meeting, and he was immediately attracted to her charm and boldness. Even at 40, she was a hot divorcée who always dressed to kill. Vincent had concluded after a night out together that she befitted his high-profile status, and he had proposed to her privately, which she jumped at.

Vincent’s breaths become sharper as she exposes her bare body underneath the shirt. “We can get married and raise this child to give him a name,” she grins. “You’ll get an heir and me. I’ll help you take Scarlett and Ryder down. I’ve done it before and I can do it again. I also hold shares in Hawkins’ Group so you’ll still have the upper hand.” Vincent heads over to the door and locks it. WIthout a word, he walks over to the sofa and takes off his pants. Elle gasps when he slips his hand inside her underwear.

“They want to make an official a statement by morning. Our biggest investors are threatening to drop us.” I open the SUV door for her and she gets in. I go get in the driver’s seat. “Harriet, I think the truth is what they need to hear. Babies happen, this isn’t the eighteen hundreds.” “Mia, if those investors withdraw, there will be no Wynn Corporation anymore. There can be no talk of divorce.” Man, this night has truly gone to shit. “Harriet, I will not live in a shell of a marriage forever for optics.”

“Six?” “Yes.” Aurora laughed softly in disbelief. “That’s unbelievable.” Lucien shrugged. “It’s also accurate.” Aurora paced again, her thoughts racing. “So let me see if I understand this.” Lucien nodded. “Go ahead.” “Tonight I divorced one billionaire.” “Correct.” “And now I’m apparently meeting five more.” Lucien grinned. “When you say it like that, it sounds like a very unusual evening.” Aurora gave him a look. “It is a very unusual evening.”

she closed her eyes, making a funny face, “but all you need to know now is that Uncle Nicolau died, and so did Gina.” Giovana’s eyes filled with tears as she referred to them. But she didn’t cry; she swallowed all the frustration and moved on. “I’m so sorry, dear,” there were sincere condolences in Christiny’s gaze, “I can imagine the pain of losing two such important people.” “My sister was dying in the hospital when Antony asked for a divorce.” “What a son of a bitch.” “That’s why I say you don’t know him,” she looked back at her and smiled, “but that doesn’t matter anymore. I’m free from him.”

I whispered. “Shut up, you whore. I am glad I never opened my heart to you. I will never do so anyway.” Victor fired before throwing a file that Dorcas handed him.“Those are the divorce papers. You don’t need to sign them. Our marriage wasn't even registered. As far as the law is concerned, we were never married.” Tears streamed down my face. I had been deceived the entire time. Victor then turned toward the door. “Take her away. She has tried, time and again, to hurt my fiancée.”

Tristan could do nothing but watch Laila's loss at this time. "T-Tristan ... I-I want to ask you something," she abruptly said as she ceased crying. "What's that?" "F-Find me a good lawyer. I want to sue those two beasts!" Laila's face showed intense anger. The next day, Vincent receives a divorce paper. It said that it was from Laila. "You're so enthusiastic to divorce me for your man. Alright, I'll give it to you." Vincent immediately signed that paper.

“Yes, sir.” “That’s before the divorce.” “Yes.” The room went silent. Something cold settled in my chest. “So while she was still married to me…” “She was building her company,” my assistant said carefully. “With him.” I didn’t respond. Because if I did— I might say something I couldn’t take back. “Do you need anything else, sir?” she asked. I waved her off. “Leave.” The door closed behind her. And for a long moment… I just sat there.

“Enjoy the bankruptcy proceedings. I hear they’re brutal.” She walked away, leaving Piagel standing there while the entire room watched. Emerald grabbed his arm. “Piagel? What just happened?” But he couldn’t answer. Because he’d just realized he’d divorced the most powerful woman in Velloria. And he’d done it for a business deal that no longer existed. ELSEWHERE IN THE BALLROOM From across the room, Kieran Miller watched Aurora walk away from her ex-husband. She was magnificent. Confident. Strong. Nothing like the crying, drunk woman who’d stumbled into his room a week ago.

I drew back, "Isn't this what you've always wanted me to give you?" He shook his head, "I don't need this million and I know you know it. It was obviously just an obstacle to stop you from divorcing me, I didn't know you would get the money so soon. Now that we are divorced, I naturally can't take it anymore. I'm a billionaire, asking you for a break-up f*e is even embarrassing."