O Divórcio Da Herdeira Bilionária Novels & Stories

I added. "So you see how cunning this woman is." Ava said. "Cunning?" I muttered. "Have you heard how much she wants for alimony. She wants a whopping five billion dollars. Rumors has it that killed her mother so she could inherit her mother's company. But since her husband runs it, he refused and she wants that hefty amount after all the work her mother and him put in." Ava said, her face etched with irritation. "You can't marry her." Ava added as I glared at her.

“You should have told me.” “I am done asking permission,” I said quietly. “That is not what this is about,” he replied. “Someone leaked information to the press this morning.” My stomach dropped. “What kind of information.” Grant handed me his phone. The headline blurred for a moment before snapping into focus. Billionaire Heir’s Ex-Wife Questioned in High-Risk Pregnancy Case. My fingers tightened around the device. “They are painting me as unstable.” “They are preparing to argue that you are emotionally compromised,” Grant said. “That your history with Dylan clouds your judgment.”

Nan entered and sat beside her. They watched the news together. Maya felt distant, as though the world on the screen belonged to someone else. Just as the broadcast was about to end, the reporter added, “And in our final story, the youngest daughter of Mark Holdings, Bella Holdings, has gotten married to Damson Anderson in a grand ceremony.” Maya froze. She had been eating the toasted sweet potatoes Nan had made, but the food stopped in her mouth, her breath caught, and the world went silent. She looked incredibly hurt.

His assets were frozen, his name disgraced, and his empire crumbled. As I sat back in my chair, looking out the window at the city below, I couldn’t help but smile. This is just the beginning. You can't escape the wrath of a billionaire heiress.

“I was against the wedding, but my parents forced me to marry. I was thinking about you even during that wedding. When my marriage talks started, I was already thinking of approaching you. But then I heard you left home. I started looking everywhere for you, but my parents forced me to marry the daughter of Desmond Paine.” Elena was startled. “You mean… Freya Paine? That woman is crazy!” “Yeah, she’s unbearable. She fired ten chefs and more maids in the two months she was at our estate.” “So your marriage happened after I ran away. No wonder I never heard about it,” Elena sighed. “At any rate, you’ve divorced her, right?” “Yeah, and I paid 50 billion dollars to her,” Adrian told her. “My par

A surrogacy would've done the trick. [Who said she's barren? You all might not know but the wife of Pierce Verlice is Queenie Knight and just last year she and a set of triplets!] The man was still struggling with the fact his ex was the daughter of a rich man. What was even more fascinating was the fact she was the only daughter and as such should have a lot of properties, right? They divorced last year wasn't she supposed to give him fifty percent of her properties? The man's eyes shone with greed as soon as he thought of that.

“It’s about Erebos, sir—a new cancer drug. But rumors say it’s copied from Aetheria.” I raised an eyebrow, not because I was surprised but because I wanted them to feel the question. “Is that true?” Evan looked at Grant, searching. “Well… the founder of Erebos was married to the CEO who founded Aetheria. After their divorce, she made Erebos herself.” I watched their faces as if they were pages in a book. The air thinned, a quiet tension threading through the room. They were holding back, the way people do when they’re scared to drop a match into dry grass.

His stand from the table is quick leaving me alone in the crowded place. He said I was waiting to break him. Is he- My phone rings loudly in my pocket, so rather than let my loud thoughts consume me, I answer it. “Yes?” "Livy, Mum heard about your divorce. Sorry, siz, she is mad-mad. She called us all home for a mandatory meeting." The call ends, leaving me staring at my device. 'Love does not exist for billionaires.' Mother's words find me before a black Bentley, which seems to attract everyone's attention, pulls up from across the street.

Well, good riddance because damn! There was no way her and her husband dearest were going to escape what I had for them. She had some nerve. Coming into my home, almost ruining things for Scarlett and I, all for a few millions, while she was still married to the fucker I made swear I would never set my eyes on him again. Yeah, they asked for every bit of what I was going to serve to them on a gold dish. With these, I couldn't help but wonder what then was in the second envelope, the brown one.

“Before we got married, I already loved someone else. I will never develop any feelings for you no matter what you do. Sign that divorce paper and I will compensate you accordingly!” Gertrude didn’t know if she would laugh or cry. Compensate her? Seriously? They both knew that she was heiress of the Jimenez Group of companies. It was not only the largest company but it was also on the verge of becoming a global business empire. So what could he give her as compensation?