The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Revenge Novels & Stories

*SUBJECT: VIC OWNERSHIP TRANSFER - COMPLETE* *NEW OWNER: SUZAN PAUL* Tomorrow, her ex-husband would go to work and realize his new boss was the same woman he mistreated. She closed the laptop. "Welcome to hell, Kris," she whispered. Suzan ordered Jonah that night to make the breaks faulty. Suzan l have to make him late for work and get embarrassed as he embarrassed me. I have to make sure he comes to the office with blood on his t-shirt. Jonah couldn't believe that it was her sister who once cried in the rain plotting this.

My father was climbing down the steps from the podium, his face straight and commanding, making it hard to read what could be going on in his mind. I could feel Marcus’s icy blue eyes burning into the side of my face. I didn't even need to look to know he was staring in absolute shock, his entire world tilting on its axis. The quiet wife he had discarded like a piece of old furniture, the woman he claimed didn't fit into his wealthy corporate world, wasn't a runaway from an average family. She was the sole heiress to the Mariel Group… the very empire that could crush his entire corporate life, his penthouse, and his precious reputation with a single phone call.

“Who are you to tell me what to do?” “How about I tell you there’s a way to get revenge on them?” I turned to him immediately. “Revenge?” I let out. “You don’t have a way. I don’t even know you… stranger.” “There’s a way,” he said. “Which is?” My brows raised in confusion. He looked straight at me. “Marry me, Ariana Vale.

“Little did I know that Desmond was in for my money and never loved me.” “ After we got married, my father reluctantly gave me a few shares. Not long after, my mother died in a car crash and the shock pushed my father into a coma. He never woke up.” “Suddenly the mansion felt empty, accounts frozen, the calls stopped and everything that was once mine was gone.” “I did everything in secret to elevate Desmond through my design skills but instead of a reward, I got a divorce, betrayal, and nearly died. My third wedding anniversary was the night everything went wrong in my life because I found out the truth and wanted to fight back.”

But free. What would he do now? Where would he go? Nyla pressed her palm against the cool glass. She had taken everything from him. His company. His reputation. His wife. His future. Was that enough? Or would Eric want more? Would he want revenge? Her phone buzzed in her pocket. Nyla pulled it out absently, expecting a congratulatory text from someone who could not make the dinner. Unknown number. She opened it. "Congratulations on your divorce. But don't celebrate too long. Eric left the courthouse and withdrew all the money from a secret account you didn't know about. $2 million. He's planning something. Be careful."

He disappeared into his office and closed the door before Vivian could respond. She stood in the foyer, alone, wearing a dress she'd spent four hundred dollars on for an event she could no longer attend. The baby kicked again, as if mocking her. Vivian slowly climbed back upstairs, each step reminding her how uncomfortable she was. She changed into loose pajamas and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling. This wasn't how it was supposed to be. She'd planned everything so carefully. Identified Marcus as the perfect target, someone wealthy and successful but emotionally unavailable enough to be manipulated. She'd positioned herself in his life, made herself indispensable, played the role

There was a video attached, and my hands gripped my phone tightly as I waited impatiently for it to load. “Are you okay, Clarissa?” Devan asked, noticing my mood. The video had just begun playing and in my shock, I said nothing in response but instead turned my phone towards him. He squinted for a bit as he glanced at my screen and I could see the shock on his face as he read the headlines and looked up at me. The first video was one of my presentations at the office earlier that week, but the shocker wasn't the video but the caption attached to it, which threw me off balance, revealing me as the heiress of the Montclair empire.

The car ride to Melendez Corp felt strange, it had been years since I'd been to the family company, back then when I was still just Ariana Lopez, nobody special. Now? Things have change. I won’t lie part of me missed the less attention I use to get when I lived a simple and affordable life with Angelo before he messed everything up. The car stopped in front of the tall glass building. I took a deep breath and stepped out. The moment I walked through the revolving doors, whispers started. "That's her..." "The Melendez heiress..." "She married Dante Russo yesterday..." I kept my head high, ignoring them all. The elevator ride to the top floor felt endless, when the doors opened, everything loo

And that someone used to be Shane Ryder until Clare claimed him as hers. That night was one of the worst ones I’ve ever experienced. So I push the thought to the back of my mind. Clare is still talking my ear off about how amazing everything looks when two girls walk towards us and I immediately want to run away. It’s Megan Rose and Eden Park, Clare Haistings friends. They both look absolutely amazing in their matching satin oval green dresses and strappy heels. They’ve always matched and I thought it was childish at first then I realized that Clare encourages it only because she looks like a main character when she’s with them.They are mean girls that Clare uses to hide behind in order to k

“C’mon, Miss. Your friend wants to have fun.” I slapped his hand when he touched my thigh. He chuckled and lifted his arm as if he’s surrendering. Mattew laughed. “Don’t try again, dude. She must be a virgin.” “LOL! I saw her on the news. She’s the famous Quinn heiress. She’s divorced. Am I right, Miss Bree?” I gritted my teeth. Kate drank a hard drink and pulled herself up. “I’ll just go to the powder room.” She almost lost her balance. She’s already drunk. I think she’s already drinking even before I came here. I want to go with her, but I really want to talk to Mattew Holland.