From Divorcee To Billionaire Heiress Novels & Stories

Fredrick whispered the names of these apparently distinguished people and I forget it the second I move from them to the next person. “When does this end?” I whisper to Fredrick, “What do you mean? It only just started, to your left, Miss Bayek, her divorce brought in the most revenue for divorce cases two years ago, smile.” I gasp, “The one with the obvious fake boobs? Why do I have to smile at her? We already handled her case.” I whisper back, “That was her third divorce, and she just got engaged again, to another billionaire, the owner of the Jace Motors, Jacob Holden.”

I can remember when I first arrived here, I lived in a shabby house, but now things have changed and I have changed too, I was no longer the timid and naive Ava from years back, I'm now a domineering, ruthless, and powerful billionaire who controls millions of wealth across all countries I was happy I left New York, happy I took that bold step to become who I am today, happy I could give my lovely kids a good life plus the love of a mother and father as well, they never asked about their father and I take that as a clue that I'm doing well in feeling two gaps at a time after all there father don't even care if they exist I heard Nicklaus Michaelson is now confined to a wheelchair, what a wor

I suddenly found this mysterious investor admirable. I would forever be grateful to her and her company for bringing me out of the turmoil I was in. It was time for a fresh start. For both my company and myself. After making a name for myself and becoming a better man--I didn't care how long that was going to take-- I was going to use all resources to find Ciara and win her back into my life as my wife once again. ***

"Stranger? I am your husband! You lived in my house for three years!" The crowd gasped. The rich people started whispering louder. The new Heiress was married to him? Kiara took a sip of her champagne. She didn't look nervous at all. "You are wrong, Mr. Singhania. You made me sign the divorce papers yesterday. You threw me out of your house for your ex-girlfriend. Remember?" Aryan opened his mouth, but no words came out. Everyone was staring at him now. They were judging him. He threw away the richest woman in the country for another girl? What an idiot.

I watched as her expression shifted from surprise to a smile. If she thought I was going to give her that respect, then she was mistaken; she had the wrong person. I wasn't the Emily she once had under her control. The day I divorced her son, I was pretty sure she looked for me to teach me a lesson but couldn’t find me. The next time she heard about me, I was an heiress to the wealthiest family in the country. After everything she did, now she wanted to reconcile? She was stingy even to herself; she wanted everything for herself.

“I am Elena Blackwood.” “I am Elena Moran.” “I stopped using Blackwood.” “I never married Adrian.” “I did.” “I divorced him.” Adrian blinked. Current Elena whispered: “Don't take it personally.” “Trying.” One older Elena: “I married someone else after he died.” Adrian muttered: “I dislike this meeting.” Another: “I never had children.” Another: “I had nine.” Lucas looked horrified. Another: “I rejected Genesis entirely.” Another: “I built it.” Another: “I destroyed it.” Another:

Isn't this the place where the famous billionaire lived? I stepped back. Oh no, Dorothy. What are you thinking? Are you planning on applying as a maid here? But there's nothing I can do. I need money for my mom. "Goodness, it's getting out of hand." I heard a man spoke behind me so I turned to face him. My eyes widened when I saw him! The famous billionaire! Danmar Bertrand! Am I really seeing him now? He isn't inside a tv screen, a billboard, a painting and anything else? Is he really in front of me?

he comforts his daughter. “Hahahaha….” Hailee burst out laughing at her father, “how pathetic, if I do not Clayton someone else will, and they will be the richest woman in this country taking my hard-earned title. Do you understand that.” The richest woman in the country, a title Hailee live by, she had attained the wealth needed to be so, but once she realized that no matter how much money she gets out of her divorce settlements, she could never pass the Becketts wealth and status.

“She was never worthy of becoming a Blackwood.” “No.” I looked out the security office window. “She was too good for us.” The line went silent. For once, my sister had nothing to say. I ended the call. Damien’s phone buzzed almost immediately. He glanced at the screen before looking at me. “You’re going to want to see this.” He handed me the tablet. Every major news outlet had the same headline. BILLIONAIRE HEIR DIVORCES WIFE FOR HER COUSIN. Photos from the gala covered every page.

Wherever she went, the lights followed, she just walked straight to the stands. Everyone looked at her in surprise, some even recognized who she was. "She's the woman who argued with Laura from Greer's house last time in front of reporters." "Wow, she's so beautiful, no wonder she dares to face Greer's house. It turns out she's also a female billionaire." "A while ago there was a rumor that she was a rich woman abandoned by her husband. It seems the rumors were false. Why is a female billionaire afraid of divorce?" "What? I just know that this beautiful girl from before danced the Lover dance extremely beautifully. I volunteered to kneel here and beg her to debut."