Novel & Cerita Jilted Ex-wife? Billionaire Heiress!

We didn’t look like two drunk idiots playing pretend. I looked up at Eric and said, “We’re screwed. “Completely, and utterly fucked.” My heart was pounding and then, I read the caption below the video: “British Billionaire Heir Marries Mystery Woman in Miami.” That one sentence was bold enough to punch my soul straight out of my body. I blinked at first, then blinked again. British… what? Billionaire… Who? “What—?” I choked out, staring at the screen like it might suddenly correct itself.

A deep frown made its way to his temples upon seeing the date. What a coincidence, he thought to himself upon discovering that the birthday celebrant shared the same birthday as his ex-wife, Lily. The celebration was set to happen a few days from now and would be held at La Paraiso Hotel. Though Grey had never met Lilibeth before, he knew she was the new owner of La Paraiso Hotel. It must be his chance to meet her soon. As the rumors said, he heard she was extremely wealthy and breathtakingly beautiful. She was the only daughter of Sophia and Philip Phoenix, a very influential couple. He also heard that Lilibeth had six powerful brothers who were very protective of her.

He had been cheating on me with her… With Gia Michaels, the rumored heiress of the S&B Empire– one of the richest family in Sarto. From what I’d heard, Gia dated Justin before his grandfather fell sick. When Justin proposed, she said she wasn’t ready for marriage. And now, she’s back—sharing my husband with me. I turned my face from Gia to Justin, my voice shaking but firm. “I came here to tell you that I’m pregnant, Justin. I’m carrying your child. I can forgive you for cheating on me… but can we move on and start over? Like one big family?”

"Wow. Business really does find you fast when you're the boss." Sebastian shot him a flat look and turned down every single pitch, cold and efficient. The hopeful partners drifted off, disappointed. Miles leaned in, nudging him. "Sebastian. Look." Sebastian followed his gaze. A woman in a pale pink gown was crossing the room toward them. "That's the Sinclair heiress, right? Coming straight for you," Miles murmured. Something darkened slightly in Sebastian's eyes. "Good. I'll clear this up with her directly."

She stared at me without blinking, as if she knew I would do this. "What, Peter? Aren't you afraid Lizzy will see you acting like this?" Leora asked with raised eyebrows and a mocking smile. I put my hands next to her neck, confining her so he couldn't go anywhere. "Who is he, Leora?" I asked. Feelings of annoyance and jealousy made my chest feel like it was going to explode. Yes, I'm jealous. How could my country bumpkin ex-wife be with a Billionaire like Jayden Jeremiah, just a few days after we divorced?

By the way he didn't need her anymore , he recently just climbed to the height of becoming a billionaire. He sat down at the vendors meeting grinning ear to ear feeding on his lustful thoughts of payback for all Emily's harsh and demeaning treatment . He could've canceled the wedding at any other time but that wouldn't be embarrassing enough . He recently also confirmed that Alicia and Dimitri had just broken up , which means she would be emotionally vunerable and he had a chance . Life couldn't really get better than this , all his hopes and efforts had finally come to fruition. “ So would the lovely couple prefer chocolate cake as the first layer or should it be vanilla?” The slightly over

And no… I wasn't planning to hide here forever. After a few days, I'd casually meet up with Victor and explain everything. I'd tell him I simply couldn't stay with him until this entire scandal surrounding him was over. Dad had made one thing very clear. Being caught in negative publicity right now wasn't good for me. Not when my birthday was only days away. A huge party was already being planned. One where I'd officially be reintroduced to the world… As the heiress of the Smith family. I'd done a little research after Dad told me everything. My grandparents… They weren't just wealthy. They were influential.

By the time I tried to reach her, someone had already buried her, someone who wasn’t me. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand and forced myself to focus, flipping through her words as if they might give me back the mother I had lost and hated. Then something stopped me. A line, sharp and unsettling: ‘Being the wife of a billionaire isn’t as beautiful and heavenly as others think.’ My breath caught. My mother… married a billionaire? I felt the sting of betrayal tighten in my chest. After leaving me behind in Russia twice, after the absence, the grief, she had gone on to marry a billionaire in New York?

The news cycle exploded: "Billionaire Heiress Humiliated—Fiancé Caught Cheating with Ex in Scandalous Office Tryst." But the narrative shifted fast. "Young CEO Aurelia Vance Takes Decisive Action—Cuts Ties with Toxic Fiancé, Protects Company Legacy." "A Woman Scorned: How Aurelia Vance Turned Betrayal into Boardroom Victory." I watched it all from my office, feet up on the desk, a glass of champagne in hand. My phone buzzed. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘰: 𝘙𝘰𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘰𝘱. 𝘕𝘰𝘸.

I took steady breaths in, I should be able to handle this, I need to act fast before it escalates…. The next headlines that popped up immediately left me breathless… 'CHEATING SCANDAL: BILLIONAIRE IMPREGNATES MISTRESS WHILE MARRIED' 'ELARA THORNE HUMILIATED AS HUSBAND STARTS NEW FAMILY' 'THE MOST EMBARRASSING CELEBRITY BETRAYAL OF THE YEAR' What in the world did I just read??? The comments were worse. “He never loved his wife.” “Imagine finding out this way.”