Retribution Of The Divorced Heiress Mga Nobela at Kwento

They were traitors. The memories carved wound after wound into her soul. Finally, amidst the agony, Selene took a long breath. "I must get a divorce." Her hand reached for a drawer, pulling out her mother's inheritance documents. A small plot of land outside the imperial borders, it’s her only way out. She couldn't return to the Count's house as her father had married Vivian’s mother, and ever since, Selene had been nothing but a shadow. Every luxury had fallen into Vivian’s hands, even the fiancé who should have been Selene’s.

Harry encouraged. “I will hold it as you have said, but the only thing that could reduce this disorder would be when Charles comes to the point of retreating from his deceptive attraction which will procure me the satisfaction in my curiosity to divorce him. But so far as you received my dowry from his hands, you are expected to pay him back when I divorce him,” Vivian concluded. Her tone became dry. Her heart was beating rapidly, and she felt as if a gauntlet had been thrown. She decided not to take the conversation further but to back away from it now, before it becomes a neighbourhood scandal.

He stated. Rhea suddenly had a mischievous idea in her mind. She had a few experiences with men before and she could testify that it was impossible for a married man like him to maintain his sexual urges when he is apart from his wife. Dion was a very attractive man, he was also powerful and wealthy. Rhea wondered what would happen to her if she could win over that man. Surely, she would be treated like a princess or a royalty. It was risky but she was really tempted to do it.

Tears streamed down my face as the magnitude of the betrayal hit me hard and I realized that my husband, the man I loved and had gone to extreme lengths to be with, even forcing him to divorce his ex-wife was now in the arms of a woman he'd barely known for a month. Without saying anything, I slowly let go of the doorknob and stumbled backward, barely making any noise. Picking up my phone, I walked away with my heart breaking into a million pieces as one thought echoed through my mind: “Am I reaping what I sowed? Was this how that poor woman felt when I took everything that mattered to her and even had her locked up? Was I being punished for my actions against her?” I must definitely be gett

“I want to help you, Lexi. I have the resources and connections to help you take down your enemies and get the revenge you deserve. But I need something from you in return,” So long as he can help me, no matter what he states, I am willing to do it. I am willing to do anything to clear my name. I am willing to do anything to get my mother's company back. I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “What do you want in return?” Julian smiled, his eyes still gleaming with amusement. “I want you to marry me,” I laughed, astonished. “You want me to marry you?” He nodded and I rolled my eyes. “And why on earth would I do that?”

Chloe called out and I paused, veering around to face her, her face had an expression unlike any I had seen from her, she appeared to be more calm and there was this slight grin curved on her lips, it appeared almost sinister. I stayed silent, waiting for her to speak. “We do not have a prenup if you decide to go ahead with this divorce, I will sue you of every fucking thing you have to your name.” My eyes widened in disbelief. “Now ask yourself, is that bitch worth it?”

she said, “let’s talk about why you’re really here. The conditions.” “Fine,” I bit out. “What are the conditions?” Melissa folded her arms, a smile playing on her lips. “Number one… I heard you gave Nathaniel divorce papers. I want you to stop the process and start over. Give him a second chance.” I scoffed. No way in hell, not even one tiny chance I’d stay tied to that mentally unstable freak. I exhaled through my nose. “And number two?” Her smile grew wider. “Your father took my empire from me. If you want him back, he needs to return the Grant Holdings chairmanship. Every share he took from me, plus the ones he bought from other shareholders must come back to me.”

"She did not even retaliate for that - despite always having proof against you. You tried to hurt her daughter - an innocent 6-year-old. And she still did not do anything. Her retaliations were more like small pranks before. She only truly retaliated when you tried to harm Mr. Jacobsen and her old gardener.” “Vivian, take a good look at yourself in the mirror and see whether those acts were worthy of you. You were the heiress of Stone Group, well-educated, well-established, and accomplished. Do those cheap and dirty methods resonate with you? Did you let your jealousy and ego eat away everything good and noble about you?” “No! Please! No!” Vivian threw the plates, unable to hear him.