Novel & Cerita O Divórcio Da Herdeira Bilionária

“I’m still your brother’s wife. We’re not divorced.” Dora froze. Fiona went silent. Those two words— ‘not divorced’— stabbed straight into Dora’s nerves. “And if I’m not mistaken,” Stella continued lightly, “that divorce agreement you prepared was meant to leave me with nothing, wasn’t it?” “Regretting now that you didn’t just hand me five billion and tell me to disappear?” Dora’s face twisted. Yes— She regretted it. She regretted not offering the money outright. Because now—

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."

Thinking of the miserable end of her last life, she'd rather end it now than wait for that moment. "I said, let's divorce." The next day, news of Debra's extravagant purchase of wasteland swept through major platforms. Debra was the sole heiress to the Frazier family, and ten billion dollars was just a figure for her. However, with her family's businesses operating, she had limited liquid assets. It was not easy for her to raise the money. Debra lay on the bed, rubbing her brows. 'Should I find Juan? No.' He left without a word yesterday when she proposed a divorce.

Gasps of surprise spread across the table, their gossip radars turning on. "The heir's wife?, then what about now? " A blonde haired woman with fiery red dress asked slowly, flinching at the cold glare Ava threw at her. "Well, from how there's no wedding band on her finger, she must have gotten a divorce, isn't that right there?" Kathleen drawled, her voice sympathetic. "That is correct, I divorced Ethan" Ava smiled back at Kathleen, though her hands in her lap were clenched tightly to stop her from trembling. "Haa, it must have been hard for you, you don't have to tell us about it if you're uncomfortable, at least you found your 'real' family" She turned towards the other women who were wat

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?”

Her hands curled tightly round the fork she held, she dreaded the next words that would follow. “They said divorce is when mom and dad won't live together and they hate each other. Is that true? Jacintha’s mouth twitched. For a heartbeat, she considered remaining silent, letting Reid deflect. But no she couldn’t. She can't lie to her daughter, Vida deserves to know the truth. She inhaled and answered quietly, “Yes,” she said. The words landed, sharp and cold. Vida’s eyes widened. “Baby”, she began. But she was no longer looking at her food or Vida. She glared hard at Reid sitting across her on the table.

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.

She was shocked upon seeing Victor on his knees and tears brewing in his eyes like a child whose chocolate was seized. “Thank goodness you came, Nita. I am sure your husband would be able to help me out. I-I mean help us out.” Mentioning her husband made her voice out. “We are getting a divorce. That is by the way, Uncle, what is going on?” Victor quickly stood up and held her hand tightly. “Sorry about your marriage crash. This is about the company. I did my best to handle the situation so I did not involve you but unfortunately, it didn’t end well.”

Their marriage was a matter of convenience, and untangling it wouldn’t be easy. Vera looked at him, seeing the seriousness in his eyes. She knew the reason he wasn’t considering divorce was because of her family’s influence. In a few years, when she was no longer of any use, he would discard her without a second thought. Thinking of her grim future, she decided she’d rather end things now. “I’m serious, Ethan . Let’s get a divorce.” The following day, news of Vera’s extravagant land purchase spread like wildfire. As the Summers family’s only heir, Vera controlled vast wealth, but even ten billion dollars was no small amount. However, her family’s business operations meant there wasn’t much l

I sniffed and wiped my cheeks, before Salsa whispered, “Do you know the marriage agreement says that if you accept divorce the Fanny’s will compensate you with ten million dollars?” I shook my head in confirmation, “Yes, I have read it several times, Salsa,” I replied and screwed up my face to ask, “What are you insinuating I do?” Salsa shot a quarrelsome gaze at me, “Are you still asking me such rhetorical question?” she snapped, “There is still an opportunity to accept the divorce. Have you ever counted ten million dollars in your life? You were born and raised in poverty. Instead of accepting the divorce and becoming richer, you are pledging your love for Brian, who may die in the coma…”