From Divorcee To Billionaire Heiress Novels & Stories

After five years of marriage, Melody finally realized—she had never truly married anyone. The marriage certificate was forged. Her husband, Adam, was legally wed to her best friend, Lily. And Melody? She had been the most innocent pawn in a meticulously crafted deception. The betrayals didn’t stop there. Her supposed infertility was a lie, and the child she had poured her love into raising was, in fact, Adam and Lily’s biological son. Five years of devotion—through their eyes, she had served only three purposes: a free housekeeper, a cheap business partner, and a disposable pawn. She had believed in love. That, above all, was her greatest folly. Yet Melody didn’t break. She didn’

She was shocked upon seeing Victor on his knees and tears brewing in his eyes like a child whose chocolate was seized. “Thank goodness you came, Nita. I am sure your husband would be able to help me out. I-I mean help us out.” Mentioning her husband made her voice out. “We are getting a divorce. That is by the way, Uncle, what is going on?” Victor quickly stood up and held her hand tightly. “Sorry about your marriage crash. This is about the company. I did my best to handle the situation so I did not involve you but unfortunately, it didn’t end well.”

Being born into a wealthy family and the only child of her parents, Alicia has so many responsibilities on her, and also, her life has been planned before she grew up. She was supposed to get married at the age of twenty-one, at most, so she could take over the family business. However, she failed as her first boyfriend whom she was supposed to get married to eight years ago, dumped her on their wedding day, after he stole ten million dollars from her. Ever since, she has developed this hatred for men and never thought of getting married again. Although she still has some male friends, but getting involved with any man is just what she doesn't want. Her parents have kept up with her decision

She would oust everyone that got in her way before she finally took over MEL-CO and became a billionaire heiress. She awaited the day her name would be blaring in the headlines of each media house and press. ‘Ivy Meyer takes over the MEL-CO conglomerate and becomes the newest billionaire heiress.’ The one feat that Zoe had achieved effortlessly. She would make sure to do so, too. Oh, and do so while drinking a glass of whiskey on Zoe Oliver’s grave. But her father was missing! The man she had gone through hoops and troops to find out where he had been locked up had suddenly disappeared, thwarting her plans.

He opened the backdoor and gestured to get in. At that moment I realized people were staring and whispering. Some whispering. >She married a billionaire and now thinks she is something >She's shameless...a showoff >Why does she even work here when she is the wife of a billionaire now >I heard she is raking billionaires now...she has a Hargrave, now she wants a Geezran. I felt embarrassed and quickly went into the car. This wasn't the kind of life I wanted and yet people judged me for it.

“I dont get it….So let me guess, you think dressing to the teeth with the remaining savings you have left will seduce my son again?” She stopped to let out a dry derisive laugh. James stepped forward and tried to say something but she held up her palm to stop firmly, her gaze remained on me. “Who am I even kidding? You are of course too lazy to keep any savings. So tell Where did you borrow that from?” She queried, eyeing my dress. “Did you take a loan for this? Guess what, Its all useless, I took the divorce letter you signed and it's final. You are legally divorced. If you know what is good for you, I suggest you refrain from ever coming near my son, you good for nothing beggar."

If we can learn who he is, then we can salvage some hope of getting the Moon Tears fabric back. I back out of the parking lot and head onto the road with that plan firmly seated in my mind. The first issue would be money. I say it would be, because it would have been. If I had been just Antonia, I would not have dreamt of being able to raise 150,000 dollars in a short while. If I had just been Antonia Finn, I wouldn't have imagined it, even though my husband has more than that. Antonia Finn is the wife of a billionaire, without much to her name except her savings.

"Did that woman bully you? She did, didn't she, that's why she thought she could get away with treating you like that!" "I don't think she even recognized me," I snort, shaking my head. "I wasn't exactly wearing million dollar jewelry or gowns during the time I was married to George." "Well you should've," he insists, upset on my behalf. "I'll throw her and anyone who came with her out. No one treats you like that. I'll sue them for more than a fifty million necklace." "No, it's all right dad, I can take care of her. I'm no longer just her brother's housewife. I'm a Reina."

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!]

It felt like a bad joke. Irene continued, “His ex was my best friend, Sarah, who came from a powerful, wealthy family. She was obsessed with your father, but her family didn't approve of him… He wasn't “worthy,” they said, so she married another man. Unfortunately, her heart was still with him.” “Eventually we fell in love with each other and kept it a secret from Sarah for many years, hiding it like thieves. When you eventually came into the picture, your father got tired of hiding. He believed Sarah had moved on, so he insisted he needed to live his life as well.”