The Billion-dollar Divorce Novels & Stories

He had used the entire thirty thousand… to buy a luxury handbag. In that moment, anger pressed down on me so hard I could barely breathe. Thinking back to how he and Ella had ganged up on me tonight, there was no question anymore. We were getting divorced. There had to be another woman, and even as the thought settled in, I clenched my teeth and forced myself not to call him. Not yet, I told myself. No matter what, I needed to finalize the divorce as soon as possible. Thora's surgery would cost a fortune, and the only way to get that money was to claim my lottery prize.

My Mom went silent for a minute after realizing how bad things were about to get for me. “Oh no the 100 million clause," she whispered. “Out of all the funds. Why would you target that one Mom? You're about to make me lose a lot of money because of a small mistake," I looked at her. "I didn't mean to do that. I just need that money at that moment. You know what, I'll come up with a way to solve this OK. You just relax.” “The divorce has been finalized and I'm going to lose a total of 150 million just because of you."

“She had been using a false name when marrying others, and the flags were never raised, and how it was never raised with you marrying Milena is because the officiant wrote the wrong date of birth for you. That only came to light in the divorce application.” The man stared at Dante for a while, letting it all sink in. “We can help you with your divorce and bigamy charges if you can do those last few things for us. Remember one word to them, informing them we are on to them, and you will spend a long time in jail.” Dante was allowed to leave on bail, and he was not a happy man. He wondered how he had gotten into such a big mess. Should he tell Milena they were never really married? Or will the

“I didn't ask for your help, and like I said, you can rot in hell with your money.” I paused, before cracking the nutshell. “To admit, It was foolish of me to do things on my own accord. If you aren't dumb, you'd know I’m married to a billionaire, but I hate the attention. Money isn't my problem, and you wouldn't understand a mistake.” He took in the words, animosity echoing in my voice. “And insufficient funds,” he cocked a brow. “Mistakes don't happen like that.” “Sign the divorce papers, get rid of those things in your stomach… and leave my house.” The words repeated in my head like a mantra.

We just talked. We talked about everything: old memories, school days, silly jokes. We laughed until our stomachs hurt. But then her expression grew serious. "Aliyah... what happened to you? You just disappeared. I tried calling, messaging... I thought something terrible had happened." I took a deep breath. "It's a long story. But... I'm divorced now." Her eyes widened. "Divorced? From Liam Hemsworth?" I nodded. "Yes. It was... complicated. He never loved me. The marriage was a mistake from the beginning."

CHRISTY: “I did not. It’s just that Mom would be disappointed in me if I divorced Everette. It’s still our second day of being a married couple. And if I would divorce him, I need to pay for my parent’s debt.” It was more than disappointment, but Poppy did not have to know that. “How much is it?” “Four hundred million dollars if I will be the one to break the marriage.” “That’s too...big.” She squeezed my hands.

I wanted to wait for Johnson to be with me before opening the envelope and uncovering what was inside, but curiosity got the better of me. As I uncovered the seal of the envelope, I was stunned as to what it was; Once again, it was a divorce agreement and it had both of our names on it. It hurt to see those damn divorce papers again so soon after the passionate and hot night we shared the previous night. Apart from the divorce papers, there was something else inside the envelope. It was a check for a billion dollars. Looking through the check and the divorce papers, I realized that this was all real and that it wasn’t a dream. Last night’s memories started flashing through my mind and it hur

Sealed divorce documents on page three. “Divorce Rosalind?!” my mother shrieked, “You cannot divorce James.” I wanted a hole to open up in the floor and swallow me whole. “Do you know how much money it’s going to cost your father to have these deemed as false rumors?” she shook her head, scoffing and tossing the stack of tabloids on the table in front of her, but the one hiding behind the top cover caught my eye. Billionaire James Wood purchases multimillion dollar penthouse for mistress amid ongoing divorce.

Aaliyah’s POV If someone had told me two years ago that I would one day divorce Henry and almost immediately marry a billionaire I met in a club, I would have laughed so hard I might have fallen off my chair. Maybe even thrown my drink at them saying it was insulting. Not in a million years would I have believed it. And yet here I was; standing in the middle of a beautiful home Orrin bought for us, his hand holding mine and his eyes locked on me like I was the only person that existed in the world.

Enduring the tight space is a minor inconvenience to experience the comfort of a dear friend. Going through a divorce when your spouse is a billionaire is never straightforward. The process tends to drag on longer than it would for a typical couple. Just managing the process made my head spin. Balancing my new life as a single woman, keeping track of my small company’s finances, and trying to be a good friend to Lewis was enough to give anyone a headache.