Novel & Cerita La Heredera Divorciada

she expressed in shock. It felt unbelievable, and they all rose to their feet, staring at the TV screen like toddlers watching cartoons, unable to be disturbed. "As the report reached us, we found out that the former Alda Morgan, now Alessandra Russo, was recently divorced by her husband, Tyler Harrington, and lost everything she ever had to the cold hands of her husband's divorce." "Could this be fate? The former Alda Morgan, now Alessandra Russo, who should now be a nobody, is now one of the richest women alive in the United States of America."

He gnashed his teeth and responded to Oswald, For your information, that wasn’t marriage, if you think giving all those facial properties to her can buy off my granddaughter, then it’s a lie. You know I can do much more for her, she doesn’t need those properties. In fact, I will let her lay them off to you and you both will sign the divorce papers that I provide to you. That’s not for you to say, I will hang up now.

My grip tightened around my champagne glass. No. That wasn't possible. The woman continued descending the staircase then she lifted her head completely and our eyes met. The glass slipped from my hand as the crystal shattered across the floor, and the sound echoed through the silent ballroom. I barely heard it because the woman standing at the center of the staircase wasn't a stranger. It was Elara, my wife. The woman who had left me. The woman I believed was an orphan. The woman I had just divorced was Elara Frost. The Frost family's long-lost heiress.

Sereca yelled, and I quickly checked if she had woken my kids, but luckily for me, hadn't. Jaxon looked at Sereca in surprise, “You are a freaking married woman," he questioned Sereca and she gave him a slight nod, which was a lie. “I am the Luna of my pack," Sereca said with pride, raising her head high. “You are not a married woman, Sereca; you are a divorcee; Burke divorced the living daylight out of you,” I corrected Sereca, and she gave me a frown; she looked embarrassed. “What happened? Like what was the cause of your divorce?” Jaxon asked, interested in Sereca's life making me think he was starting to like her, even with Natasha and his son.

Bethany repeated, a bit surprised. Amara nodded. "Yes, divorced. I recently underwent a divorce with my husband." Bethany's eyes saddened, feeling sympathy for the woman in front of her. She had no clue why she had assumed Amara was the president's special one, but the fact that the younger female was a divorcee had her sympathizing. She knew exactly what it felt like to have her heart broken by someone she trusted and loved. She knew what it was like to feel betrayed. "I'm sorry to hear that." She sincerely apologized and Amara nodded. "But, if I'm not being rude, may I ask why you divorced your husband."

His eyes were wide with fury as he pointed at me and cursed loudly, "Hazel, I truly misjudged you! I thought you were kind-hearted just because you took good care of my parents all these years. "In the end, you were plotting for my family's fortune and wanted to kick me out of the house! "A cruel woman like you, I want to divorce you immediately! Also, I have to take my child away too. I can't let him stay with you and learn bad habits!" Looking at his sanity-snapped appearance, I let out a smile. "I don't understand what you are talking about. "My husband is the heir of the Wingers, and he's been missing and has passed away. Exactly what divorce do you want to get with me?"

‘Don't be like the Vale heiress, who had everything but a man. ‘Don’t be the Vale heiress who couldn't keep a man, or her family's properties.’ ‘Don’t be the Vale heiress who was a jinx, a curse child, a bad luck to her parents and husband.’ ‘You can be anything but the Vale Heiress.’ I shut my eyes and opened them again, taking a deep breath. I continued reading the articles’ headline. > 'Inside the Sinclair-Vale Divorce: Exclusive Details' > 'Where Is Aurora Vale Now? Sources Say She's Gone Into Hiding'

I ask Dante, still studying the photo. “Our team at IronClad is blocking it.” I nod. Good. “My source says Ashford filed for divorce this afternoon,” Vivian adds. “He is cleaning house now that his lover is back.” I make a sound. It might be a laugh, but it is cold and dry. I turn away from the window and sit behind the desk. My desk now. For the first time all day, I feel a spark of interest. “His wife,” I say, leaning back on the chair. “Do we have a name?”

“I’m Reece Lawson, and these are my associates, Franca Hayes and Justin Reyes.” “We’ve reviewed your case,” he continued. “The evidence you’ve gathered is strong enough to convince the judge to terminate your marriage to Mr. Rowan Fell.” “However, recovering your assets will be more complicated.” We all sat on the sofa. Justin opened his suitcase and placed a stack of documents on the table. He handed copies to both Zephyr and me. “Your divorce case is straightforward,” he said. “But your assets… that’s where it gets complicated.” Reece looked at me.

Their marriage was a matter of convenience, and untangling it wouldn’t be easy. Vera looked at him, seeing the seriousness in his eyes. She knew the reason he wasn’t considering divorce was because of her family’s influence. In a few years, when she was no longer of any use, he would discard her without a second thought. Thinking of her grim future, she decided she’d rather end things now. “I’m serious, Ethan . Let’s get a divorce.” The following day, news of Vera’s extravagant land purchase spread like wildfire. As the Summers family’s only heir, Vera controlled vast wealth, but even ten billion dollars was no small amount. However, her family’s business operations meant there wasn’t much l