La Heredera Multimillonaria Divorciada Novels & Stories

Seeing all of these made her wonder why she had even stayed in that marriage, pathetic. She would need to get a job and save up to be able to afford a better phone, Darling thought to herself as she opened the browser application on her phone and rapidly typed Duke's full name on the search bar and before she could even type his name completely, his face was already popping up with the following words; 'Duke Grant of Grant Entertainments hides his next movie project.' 'Recent Duke Grant's photos by the paparazzis are getting the ladies pregnant.' 'The handsome CEO of Grant Entertainments shows off his workout routine.'

“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.

I typed her name into a search engine, then dove deeper, pulling up everything I could find. Aaliyah Monroe, 28, owner of a PR firm in New York. Articles praised her early success—savvy campaigns, a knack for spinning brands into gold. But lately, the chatter was brutal: Divorced by billionaire Henry Smith, replaced by her twin sister. Ouch. I also found a photo of her at a charity gala last year, all elegance in a silver gown, her blue eyes sharp and confident. Another of her with Henry, his arm around her, both smiling like they owned the world. My jaw tightened. He’d thrown her away for her sister? Fool.

When she heard her name being mentioned, she grew curious and stopped in her tracks. "I don't know what she's so smug about. I heard she was married before. Her husband cheated on her and ran off with his mistress. He died eventually." "That's her, alright. The fake heiress of the Spencer family. There are plenty of rumors about her going around in our circle. Word has it she was blind at some point, though that had something to do with her husband." "She's not some saint or martyr, ladies. Her ex-husband was none other than Jason Pereira, the former CEO of Valor Group. He met his downfall and got executed because of her, you know."

I cleared my throat and started to recite everything I had already decided on, “The profits stay a hundred percent mine. We might be married to the world but within these walls, we are not and our private lives must stay separate. There will be no jealousy, nothing of that sort.” He shrugged, “As you will see, all of that is in the deal anyway, no jealousy no falling in love, nothing complicated. It is only a business contract” I swallowed, my next words were going to change everything. “Then I agree, the documents?”

“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:

Bright. Impossible to ignore. Emily read it out loud. SCANDAL: WOMAN DIVORCES HUSBAND AND MARRIES HIS BILLIONAIRE UNCLE The room froze. Ryan stared at the screen. “…That was fast.” Daniel frowned. “The media already has the story.” Arthur Rothwell looked thoughtful. “That didn’t happen by accident.” Emily whispered, “Marcus.” Ryan nodded slowly. “Yeah.” “That definitely sounds like something an angry ex-husband would do.” Adrian looked at the headline calmly.

"It's not about what you did. It's about what you didn't do. Our marriage is a charade, Amanda. We're both living a lie. Amelia’s back, and she doesn’t want to see you! It’s time for our marriage to terminate. So you have to go!" Amanda’s pale lips quivered like if she had fallen into the frigid water. She asked in disbelief, "You’re divorcing me because she’s back? Is our marriage nothing but a joke to you?" "You were not the one I wanted to marry in the first place, and you drove Amelia away two years ago with your filthy tricks. Promising me that you’ll bore me a son to carry on my family name. Amanda, it’s been two years now and you haven’t given me a female child to talk less of a male

I am the CEO of the Bessandro Empire. I started asking around discreetly, trying to piece together Racheal’s new life here in Rome. I learned that she had struggled as a single mother, raising a daughter on her own. With the age of the daughter, it was clear that Racheal gave birth to twins, which meant that Lorenzo has a twin sister I know nothing about. This revelation hit me like a freight train. I knew we had a child, Lorenzo, but I had no idea we had a daughter as well.

I was still struggling to believe what just happened. “I found out! I found out who she is!” George exclaimed. “Martinez Brown?” I asked just to confirm. “Yes!” George replied. “She changed her name two months ago. Her maternal grandmother is Sara Perez, the only female billionaire in Spain!” “Sara died a few years back,” I muttered, still shocked by what I just heard. “Yes and guess who inherited all she had?” George asked, his eyes glaring at me. “Don't tell me…”