Divorcing Billionaire Vincent Novels & Stories

Stefani smiled and did not take her eyes off Vincent's stunning face. "Are you single?" Vincent looked up from his sharp, hypnotic eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded. "I just got divorced." Vincent started making up stories. He had to convince many people that he was a single dad. "I'm sorry," replied Stevani in a flat tone. Vincent just smiled without agreeing. "I have to take care of Kyron alone from now on. But I'm sure everything will be fine," said Vincent, convincing himself that he could be a single parent to Kyron.

Vincent’s voice softened, almost pleading, "I know you hate me because of our child. I admit I failed—I didn’t protect you, and Logan found an opportunity. But losing our child hurt me too. For these three years, I’ve been suffering, just like you. I’ve been looking for you, hoping we could start over, maybe even have another child—" "Stop!" Emily’s voice was sharp, cutting him off. "You're the wealthiest man in New York now. Countless young women would line up to have your baby. I'm thirty now—I can’t afford to play your games anymore. I just want a peaceful life." "Emily..." "Don’t touch me." "No, if I let go, you’ll run." In her frustration, Emily pushed him hard. "I said don’t touch me!"

“Talk to me.” Amelia blinked slowly like she was waking up from something far away. “I don’t even know where to start,” she said softly. Lillian studied her face. “Then start from the part that scared you most.” Amelia gave a small, tired laugh, but there was no joy in it. “Everything scared me.” She looked down at her hands. “Ryan asked for divorce yesterday,” she said quietly. “And today I found out my grandfather left behind a business empire I never knew about.”

“What the hell do you mean, not anymore? We’ve done business for six years. You owe me—” “I don’t owe you shit,” Vincent cut in, his tone turning cold. “I just got off the phone with people who made it very clear that continuing any dealings with you would be… unhealthy. Your ex-wife? She’s not some quiet housewife, Adrian. She’s Victor Vitale’s daughter. And she’s making calls that matter. I’m not risking my neck for you.” My stomach twisted. “Vincent, please. This is insane. We’re friends.” “Friends don’t drag you into mafia wars. I’m sorry. Lose my number.”

By then, I will have had a year of fun with Sophia and a payout, what a huge win! Nathaniel put the ring on Yara's hand and said indulgently, "Once I divorce Sophia, we'll get married immediately and go on a honeymoon with the Morrisons' money, hahaha!" "You're brilliant, Nathaniel! I can't wait for that day!" Vincent couldn't help but exclaim at their audacity! This was shamelessness to the extreme! To support his mistress's rise by feeding his wife herbs laced with bitter melon! And then to falsely accuse his wife of being infertile!

"And yes, Vincent has the divorce papers ready. If you still want to go through with it, he’ll drive you to finalize everything. According to the proceedings, Nathan will be waiting in front of the court. After this, you are a free woman and can move your things out when you are ready. I have fulfilled my own end of the deal and helped you get your company back and gave you a peaceful divorce with minimal casualties." I stared at him in shock. Was that it? Was he just... done with me because he saw me as easy and I was no longer his type? “Adrian Dexter Blackwood!” I shouted, slamming my glass on the table, frustration boiling over. He turned, his expression unreadable, but his eyes bored in

He whispered in his deep voice and walked back to his work desk. Lucian was the only son of Remmy Volkov. A tech legend who had built a powerful company that was focused on technology and drugs which they were in charge of supplying to the entire Laxon city. Remmy was about to retire and hand over the company to Lucian on the condition that he found a wife before his thirtieth birthday. Lucian was reluctant until he set his eyes on Amara. A mysterious beauty that he wanted to marry... He was a wealthy man who had his own company that dealt in mining and manufacturing of cars. But he wanted to stay close to his father's company because of his mother's wish.

On my sixteenth birthday, I asked my father to keep me away from the paparazzi, and he agreed without hesitation, not because he respected my privacy, but because he had already begun preparing me for a future I had not chosen. It was in Mexico during my studies that I met Emiliano. Back then, he was not the man I was divorcing in my mind. He was warmth, attention, and everything I thought I had been denied for too long. I fell for him faster than I ever admitted, and in that vulnerability, I made a decision that would unravel everything. I told him I was an orphan on scholarship, someone with nothing but ambition and struggle. He believed me completely, and that belief became the foundation

You're trying to turn to us now but you were enjoying the billionaire life alone when you got married! ‎ ‎More comments came up, at this point more negative comments started popping up. But I paused then spoke again, ignoring them. ‎ ‎"It all started with a very rich lady, she offered my family a contract to help our dying family business....,” I said. “in return she requested I marry Nathaniel." ‎ ‎"Oh shit! Ava is really spilling the tea!" ‎"Very rich lady = Jessica Hargrave." ‎"She's rich and powerful that's what they all do."

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