La Heredera Multimillonaria Divorciada の小説・ストーリー

Enough to leave your husband, huh? I didn't have an opinion of the Reinas before. It wasn't as if I knew them personally. Big names, big businesses, big public figures, but private people. It wouldn't be strange if they were a family with their fair share of dirty secrets, like a secret relationship. Is that what's going on here? Is that why Ella wanted a divorce? She found someone else, someone who would give her more attention, more things? Despite not knowing anything about Kingston Reina or even what's truly going on, right now, the thought of that man infuriates me like nothing else in my life ever has before.

I let the smirk fade from my face, my tone dropping into a cold warning. “Let this serve as a warning to you, Justin. I’m not your average wife—and I’m definitely not the Alexa who used to cry and beg for your love. For your information, we are getting divorced. So, watch how you linger around me. Remember, seventy percent of your company shares are at stake here. Seven days from now, you’ll be on your knees, begging me to spare your precious properties. Wisen up, Justin… and don’t let your wicked mother drag you straight to hell.” I turned a sharp, cutting glare toward Felicia. She stood frozen, her face flushed with humiliation, her body stiff like she’d just been caught in the middle of a

He said as he advised her. "So what brought you here, I didn't order for anything." Rita calmly said. "Uhmm… Yeah, I was ordered to drop this divorce file in this apartment and I'm sure that this is the apartment." He answered her. Rita stared at the divorce agreement in her hands, her heart sinking with a mix of emotions. She couldn't believe that Jaden, the man she had loved so deeply, was ending their relationship with such finality. The weight of the billion-dollar fortune he had given her only added to her pain.

The latest headlines lined up before me one by one, as recent as they came. I ignored them all, my life carried more problems more than whatever was happening with Kim Kardashian and her sisters. I searched for the health blogs, the one for newly pregnant women. I found the page I had visited and was just about clicking on it when suddenly—- BILLIONAIRE MOGUL JASON HARPER DIVORCES HIS BARREN WIFE OVER CHEATING ALLEGATIONS. I blinked slowly, but painfully. Cheating? Wait. What? Barren?! My jaw dropped faster than my body's temperature whenever I had a fever.

"Holy shit!" She gasped, turning the screen toward me, where the announcement post was going viral on I*******m: “SOCIALITE, ARTIST AND MODEL CHARLOTTE MILLER ALL SET TO MARRY XEROS MARTINEZ: A BILLIONAIRE WITH A DARK PAST.” “What… how is this possible?” He was the scary, infamous heir of the Marinez Empire, who was rumoured to handle all their illegal dealings. How had the Millers agreed on this arrangement?

“My husband lost over a hundred million dollars in investments after Chelley pulled the Moretti name out of the urban development project. She destroyed it overnight.” Her jaw clenched. “I hate her for that.” I leaned back slowly, studying her properly now. “And… you thought to join us in bringing her down?” I asked with a slow smirk. “Yes,” she replied. “She is my foster sister—and she is also my husband’s ex-wife. We used to believe she was barren. How she suddenly acquired this kind of wealth, a powerful husband, a family, a child, and fame—all within a year after the divorce—still shocks me.”

“Now that you say it… she does look like Mrs. Turner.” Janine smiles thinly. “She was under our noses this entire time. A fucking billionaire heiress right here in our home married to our son. I think she found out that she was wealthy and decided to divorce our boy to keep it all to herself.” “She’s divorcing him because he cheated,” her husband counters. “And had another baby on the way. And abandoned her when she fell down the stairs and hit her head.” Janine scoffs. “ Those are just fucking excuses.”

"You know what I think? I think you're starting to actually care about her. Your pathetic, desperate wife who you married out of pity. How sad for you." The door slammed behind her, and I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding. My phone buzzed with a notification, and I grabbed it reflexively, hoping irrationally that it was Adriana texting me. But it was just a news alert about some business development. Except when I opened it, the headline made me freeze. **SALVADORE HEIRESS ANNOUNCES RETURN AFTER MYSTERIOUS ABSENCE** I clicked through to the full article, my heart rate picking up. The Salvadores were old money, one of those families that had their fingers in everything from real

He was interested to know what he was thinking about. “Don't tell me you are thinking about accepting her invitation.” Carl said. “I am, I will.” He replied. “Oh God.” Carl sighed. “You don't even know who she is.” “I know now, I did a background check on her. Her husband died a few years ago, she lives in Australia, she has two kids, and she is a billionaire and the second richest in the city but she has a rival. Clara Harper.” He explained. “Yes, we know she is Clara’s rival.”

After all, this was a wealthy neighborhood with many villas. Little did he know that Sarah was smiling smugly with the check in her hand after she went upstairs. “100 million dollars! How wonderful! I didn’t expect Rodney, that piece of trash, to give me 100 million dollars after divorcing me. Sure enough, I didn’t put on an act for nothing.” After keeping the check, she called Grady eagerly. “Honey, I’ve divorced Rodney. I’ll be able to return to your country with you two days later. Are you happy?”