Never Divorce A Secret Billionaire Heiress の小説・ストーリー

The way she was dressed and the way she moved in front of me made her very irresistible and tempting. She held my hand and led me into the space inside the heart-shaped roses. They were fresh and healthy. We just stood in there silently for a while as she looked around, smiling. "So, when will you tell me?" I finally asked. "My biggest secret?" "Yes," I replied, turning to look at her alluring face. We both faced each other with a considerable distance between us. "Hm. Okay. My secret is, I'm in an arranged marriage with a billionaire, and we have ten months left until we get divorced."

“It used to be. Now, you don't live here anymore.” My forehead furrowed. Why does she seem to know more than I do? Maybe she forgot, I’m Keeion’s wife. "I'm his wife, excuse me?" I could no longer hold back. Its laughter grew louder. “All I know is that Keeion wants to divorce you. Didn't she file for divorce before? Don’t tell me, you denied that and now, you’re chasing him?” And what is her foundation for concluding that? What she was referring to was Keeion filing an annulment the day before I had the accident. That was probably the basis of why she said I don’t live here anymore. I didn’t quite think she would get to the point where she mistakenly chased me.

“I hope she realizes what mess she’s getting herself into.” “I’ve heard guys like these just steal their money and run off.” I am feeling so weird and disgusted by the comments, while Ethan is just not bothered about the harsh comments. He still thinks that I don’t know that he’s the son of a billionaire. I am wondering when does he even plan to disclose this secret of his to me. Finally, we make our way to the private box where Ethan’s ex, Lydia, is holding court. The air is thick with anticipation, and we can both hear snippets of conversation as we approach. Lydia’s friends are praising her, their voices tinged with envy and admiration.

Old ones, from the marriage, reframed in the worst possible light. The implication was not subtle either. Unfaithful wife. Disputed child. A woman who had cheated during her marriage and was now using a boy of questionable paternity to claw her way back into a billionaire’s empire. That was the story. Three hundred words and four photographs to tell it. I put my phone in my pocket. Stood there for a moment on the park steps with the cold air and the sound of traffic and the very specific feeling of something being taken from you before you had even decided whether you wanted it.

he asked quietly. “It ends the marriage.” He stepped closer. Rain dripped from his hair onto his collar. “I don’t want this.” “Then you should’ve thought about that before you climbed into bed with her.” The words landed. He flinched. The cameras caught every second. I could already see tomorrow’s headlines. BILLIONAIRE HEIRESS DIVORCES REAL ESTATE MOGUL IN TEARS, CHEATING SCANDAL? I didn’t care. “I have to go,” I said.

So why was she scoffing? "My daughter here..." She held my shoulder looking and my gaze on her turned even more suspicious. " Had managed to catch the eye of Ethan, Ethan Wright and you think we would still be begging for your alliance? If you like stop everything, breach the contract for Alli care because very soon, I'll have Ethan Wright a wealthy billionaire as my son in law ". She said proudly with a smug tone. My eyes almost widened. Why was she talking like that? Ethan and I were practically nothing right now, completely nothing yet she was talking as if we were deeply in love with each other and were going to get married tomorrow.

“Malachi says for some reason that he still wants to be married to that girl, Antonia. Now I know Antonia hasn’t done much to us, but that’s the issue, she can’t do much. Marrying her would bring no prospects to the family, meanwhile, the lovely girl Malachi is refusing is Skye Rogers. She’s from the prestigious Rogers family. They’ve known each other since they were kids. Why doesn’t he want her?” I do not hear anything else Sienna says until she finishes, and when she does, only one thing is ringing in my head as I get up and nod to her, my tone dark as I respond. “I’ll handle it.” I find Malachi in one of the libraries in the mansion and he looks up immediately he senses he’s not alone. A

At the same time, the photos from Stanton Corporation’s anniversary gala had already set off shocking waves on the internet. The picture of Nicole on the digital signboard atop the Pearl Tower across the river was the most direct way to announce her identity. [OMG, this is legendary! A billionaire heiress hides her own identity to marry a guy below her status and reveals herself to be the richest young woman after their divorce?! This plot is straight out of a TV show!] [The Ferguson family is horrendous! They think Nicole’s easy to bully and even hired keyboard warriors to insult her… Don’t they feel ashamed for treating a lady like that?]

“Everyone here knows there's no way someone like you could afford the amount of money you just spent.. One point five billion dollars? Please...." I took a step forward. “The truth is, you never intended to buy that necklace in the first place. You only started bidding because you couldn't bear the thought of my husband getting back the necklace his grandmother left for him as her final wish.” “And suddenly,” I continued mockingly, “you transformed into some billionaire genius, throwing around impossible figures as though money grows on trees.” I scoffed. “Tell me, Bianca... Where exactly did a woman like you get one point five billion dollars from?”

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.