The Billion-dollar Divorce Novels & Stories

I said like he even had my number. "Of course," he said. "You're going through a divorce but for some reason in the court documents it says you filed for it immediately your mother was put to rest." Dominic said as I frowned. "That's impossible. It was Julian that filed for it." I said. "But it's your name in the court documents. And you requested five billion dollars, seems a bit too much for alimony doesn't it." Dominic said and I couldn't believe it. My lawyers said the highest I could get was the three hundred million I was promised. Where did this five billion come from?

“Six?” “Yes.” Aurora laughed softly in disbelief. “That’s unbelievable.” Lucien shrugged. “It’s also accurate.” Aurora paced again, her thoughts racing. “So let me see if I understand this.” Lucien nodded. “Go ahead.” “Tonight I divorced one billionaire.” “Correct.” “And now I’m apparently meeting five more.” Lucien grinned. “When you say it like that, it sounds like a very unusual evening.” Aurora gave him a look. “It is a very unusual evening.”

As I hugged her tight to me, feeling her little arms wound around my neck; for the umpteenth time, I was glad that I decided to keep the pregnancy. The news of my pregnancy had, innitially, left me devastated. Normally, I would not have hesitated to run to Aiden and excitedly tell him that we were going to have a child together but then, I had just broke up with him. And with the discovery that caused our breakup, he probably was not ready to get tied down fathering a child.

"Babe, you know I want to divorce the bitch. But Susan is our money bag. My last two tech ventures went completely under and the creditors would have stripped me bare if Susan's name wasn't tied to the accounts. Her fashion company is pulling in millions. And She pays for everything—our mortgage, our vacations, even that Cartier bracelet I bought you last month was paid for using her business credit card." Christy gasped. "Wait, she paid for my bracelet?" "Yes, I bought it from our joined accounts. Our assets are totally intertwined. If I divorce her today, she gets the house, her money, and I'm left with nothing but debts. I need to quietly siphon more of her capital into my dummy corporati

On the night of my tenth wedding anniversary with my billionaire husband, his female secretary called him. Ignoring the fact that I was completely naked, he pulled away and started to leave. I couldn't stop myself from confronting him. He sighed, yet his tone was inexplicably relaxed. "So you finally figured it out. Elowen is young and insecure. She's afraid I'll fall in love with your body again. "She's adorable. Now that I've tasted something young and vibrant, why would I ever settle for what’s withered and spent?" A chill spread through my body, and I stood there frozen. "Silas, that's not a funny joke." He didn't answer. He merely shot me a look of disgust. "She's underestimating hersel

That was the first thing that got her attention. "No, no. Please don't be offended, that's a typographical error, the secretary skipped a zero Ma'am." The assistant immediately explained, her face turning pale with the thought that Elysia was upset with the amount. She scoffed. "So ten million dollars. Orion is offering me ten million dollars for a divorce." She frowned, she had thought that he would change his mind magically since Nana told her they would work out but his offer made it clear to her. Her fairytale love story was over.

“And I’m not surprised. I expected something like this. But Knoxx, you and I both know what’s really going on. Dolly plagiarized my designs, and I have all the proof I need to take this public if I want to.” There’s silence on the other end of the line. I let my words hang in the air, knowing he’s thinking it over. Knoxx is smart—he knows the damage this could do, not just to Dolly, but to him and his company. He won’t want a scandal like this. “I told you before,” I continue, “if you agree to the divorce, I won’t sue Dolly for plagiarism. It’s that simple. You get your clean break, she gets to keep her reputation, and I get what I want.”

“Elara, this industry is ruthless. You don’t just walk into it.” Her eyes hardened. “You did.” “That’s different.” “Why?” she asked quietly. The question hit harder than I expected. Because I didn’t have a good answer. “You’re doing this to prove something,” I said finally. A slow smile appeared on her lips. “Of course I am.” “At my expense.” “Not everything is about you, Julian.” But the way she said it made it clear that this very much was. “You’re turning our divorce into a business war,” I said.

He cleared his throat, his icy eyes sharpening as he quickly reverted to business mode. ​Adrienne slowly nodded, not speaking. ​"You will receive $20,000 monthly, and $1,000,000 upon our successful divorce... that is, if you behave and comply with our contract," Alexander said, voice steady. ​The joke was on Adrienne; she was momentarily frozen. Twenty thousand dollars a month? One million dollars after the divorce? She would be an idiot to compromise this precious marriage. The sum was a billion times higher than what she had planned to extort from him. She felt cheap, stupid. Here she was, planning to extort a billionaire, but she ended up mocking herself. Her billionaire husband wasn't fa

~SEBASTIAN~ Later that afternoon, Lyons called to confirm that he was done with the divorce papers as I instructed him. "About the divorce settlement, Mr. Frost -" "Make it one billion." "What?" He was surprised. I mean, I was the richest man in the country, and second in the world. How could I let my wife go with nothing to her name? "Make it a billion, Lyons." "Oh, okay. I will make those changes right away before I mail the papers to your house."