O Divórcio Da Herdeira Bilionária Novels & Stories

"I know about Violetta! I know about the 'Secondary Key'!" "Then you know why I have to go!" He stepped into the helicopter. "The Santoro board will pay fifty billion for her. She’s the only one with the biometric signature for the old Nespola trust. Your mother’s real inheritance." "You’re selling your own daughter?" "I’m saving my empire!" The helicopter began to lift. I didn't think. I ran for the landing skid. I jumped, my fingers catching the cold metal just as the bird rose over the edge of the penthouse. I hung there, suspended a thousand feet over the streets of Milan, the wind trying to tear me away.

“My daughter is going to be a mother.” Tears stung my eyes again. “Yes.” Victor gave a small approving nod. “That makes things even more complicated.” My father frowned. “What do you mean?” I told him everything. The divorce. The manipulation. The Carter family’s plan. The hidden tests. The inheritance. And the video. By the time I finished, my father’s expression had turned dangerously cold. “So my brother hasn’t changed,” he said quietly. “No,” I replied. “He’s worse.” Sam Speaks

But now, here she is holding her divorce papers just after three years of marriage with the same man who portrayed himself as her perfect match in a seven-year relationship. Not only divorce but leaving her with nothing compared to her investment in the marriage. Lila wept the moment his conditions of divorce flashed through her brain. “How could he be so wicked as to give her only the uncompleted duplex and only one car out of the four cars? Not even a share in the company she bought for him out of love with the only treasure her late mother left for her.” Her mind was preoccupied with several thoughts and questions. “Charia, I'll just sign the papers to gain my freedom. Let's just forget a

Blue sat at the table coloring quietly, unaware that the headlines had already started spreading. I looked down at my screen. BLACKWOOD DIVORCE SECRETS RESURFACE Hidden Child Rumors Surround Billionaire CEO Sources Question Timeline of Marriage Collapse Jesus Christ. The leak had spread faster than I expected. I opened the article anyway. Mistake. They framed Elara exactly the way I knew they would. Quiet wife. Mysterious disappearance. Speculation about infidelity. Questions about paternity timelines carefully disguised as “industry curiosity.” Cowards. Every single one of them.

I drew back, "Isn't this what you've always wanted me to give you?" He shook his head, "I don't need this million and I know you know it. It was obviously just an obstacle to stop you from divorcing me, I didn't know you would get the money so soon. Now that we are divorced, I naturally can't take it anymore. I'm a billionaire, asking you for a break-up f*e is even embarrassing."

I grabbed the remote that was resting on my thigh, prepared to turn off the TV until I saw the news headline: Lina Davidson, wife of renowned billionaire and business tycoon, Clifford Davidson, set to divorce him to get fifty percent of his net worth, over the trending news of his decades-old affair with his secretary, Sylvia Lancaster. I immediately unmuted the TV to hear what the news presenter had to say. It was a gossip mill and part of the entertainment news. She spoke about the news of Clifford’s affair with Sylvia and the child they have together. She also spoke about how the news devastated Lina and killed their lovely marriage that the media had always cherished and praised and how

Ethan's eyes locked onto mine, and he hastily attempted to intervene, but I cut him off. "We are DIVORCED, Grandpa! Lysander sent me Divorce papers and threw me out of his house, naked!" "How dare he do that to the daughter of the richest business tycoon in Nether? He must pay for that, Ivy!" Grandpa protested, his voice echoing in rage. He assured me three years ago that as long as I am happy with Lysander, he will continue supporting my marriage. Lysander isn't aware of my status as the hidden Trillionaire boss of WASTON GROUP, the most influential and richest corporation in Nether.

"And let's not forget your little extracurricular activities." Her back stiffens. "Senator Holloway, wasn't it?" I tap a finger against the table, voice laced with amusement. "Powerful man. But his wife? Even more so. You see, when the wife of a high-ranking royal family member finds out that her closest friend has been screwing her husband…" I click my tongue. "That's not just a scandal, Mother. That's war." She used the money from selling the family diamonds to help fund that idiot's political campaigns. And she always thinks she's secretive. How pathetic.

According to his grandfather, a marital union would help their business which was on the verge of falling. His old man had quickly told him about it the moment he heard David Sy had a granddaughter he would be introducing to the world, only the heavens knew how his old man knew about the Sy family's granddaughter before the whole world. And seeing her now, Duke wasn't even sure about marrying her, she looked like a spoilt princess. He definitely needed to talk to his grandfather about it. There was no way he would marry a spoilt brat for a wife.

“This is about a divorce.” Attorney Salvador’s eyes widened slightly, as they always did whenever she was surprised. “I can try to counsel your husband. Affairs and scandals are nothing new amongst the rich and famous. A divorce is in nobody’s interest, especially yours---" Olivia cut in. “I’m divorcing Sebastian, not the other way around.” She clarified. The brilliant attorney Salvador stared at Olivia for several seconds, confused. “You’re divorcing Mr Gilbert?” She repeated. Olivia affirmed with a nod of her head. “Mrs Gilbert, you are married to a billionaire. Divorcing your husband would be a tedious, complicated process---"