Novel & Cerita The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Revenge

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.

Book Name: THE WIFE HE THREW AWAY. She was the lucky wife everyone envied. Until her billionaire husband announced their divorce on stage—with his mistress and her own daughter standing beside him. Elsie Vale spent seven years playing the perfect wife believing in her marriage even when everyone warned her she was nothing but a placeholder. Now with nothing but a signed divorce paper and a broken heart Elsie returns home to grandfather only to discover he has conditions of his own. He'll give her back her fortune and name but only if she marries the man she left behind seven years ago.

“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.

“Sudden Billionaire Heiress After Divorce! Hahaha! I remember it. Don’t you see! Let me tell you what happened in the story because I want to do everything the MC did in that book hahaha!” “So, a beautiful billionaire was a woman. A very wealthy woman who had no man yet. She bought a yacht for herself, she bought five more mansions in New York and Texas. She went to the moon to celebrate her birthday and even lived in a resort underneath the sea level for a week just with the fishes. Ahahah. I want to live it all,” Tyler sounded. *Scoff* As drunk as he was, each person he spoke to counted his words as gibberish and just took their shot of drink, walking away from his presence.

"That's my Queen. Drink your coffee. We have a war to plan." As we sat there, huddled over the glowing screens, the distance between us vanished. We weren't just two billionaires making a deal. We were two predators protecting our territory. And Julian Vance was about to find out exactly what happens when you try to steal from a woman who has already seen the end of the world and decided she wasn't ready to die.

I glanced at him now, sitting straight with both hands on his cane, and I could not help being grateful. He had seen who Mitchell was long before I did, and he had still let me follow the man I loved. The judge set the page down. “The court rules as follows. Mr. Mitchell will retain one hundred thousand dollars. Two buildings held by Mitchell Corp will be confiscated and added to Lady Vance’s share of the settlement. All of her investments and their accumulated interest are returned to her. The marriage is dissolved.” “One hundred thousand?” Mitchell’s voice cracked. “That is everything I have left!”

, so that means you're richer than not only Derick but Andrew as well and you're the first female trillionaire,” Kim said, the joy in her voice and eyes unable to hide itself anymore.I chuckled softly at Kim’s excitement, shaking my head. “I wouldn’t say trillionaire just yet, but yes, I’m doing better than I ever thought possible. And honestly, it’s not about being richer than Derick or Andrew. It’s about finally being in control of my life and securing a future for Tristan and this baby.”Kim leaned back on the couch, her arms crossed as she studied me. “Girl, you’re out here breaking glass ceilings and living every rags-to-riches fairytale I’ve ever read. I mean, come on, Ava—first female

She had been born into money but had not simply inherited her position, she had built Salvators Enterprises up from a mid-sized family property firm into a big empire that covered real estate, media, and emerging technology. She had been alone her whole life too. Vivian Salvatore had resources,and a reputation built on being underestimated and then devastating people who had made that mistake. She had been silenced before she could finish what she had started. I was going to finish it for both of us. The morning I was discharged, I stood in the hospital bathroom and looked at her reflection for a long time. I looked at her and she looked at me and somewhere in the space between us, Sandra R

Cash, was tactful enough to retreat. There was silence in the air. The old master remained quiet for a long time. After a while, he said solemnly, “We’ve always drawn a clear line in our line of business. Businesspeople like her earn clean money while we make dirty money. Both sides will never cross the line. Yvette is the heiress of Quimbey Corporation and Lance Sheldon’s wife. You’ve now offended two affluent families at once. Do you know what this entails?” The old man sounded wise, cold, and inexplicably angry.

I scrubbed his floors. I endured his mother's cruelty. I became invisible for a man who could not even remember our anniversary. Three years I gave him. Three years I hid who I really was because I thought love mattered more than power or money or my own name. But when I found him with her, when I saw the divorce papers were just a joke to him, when he told me I had nowhere to go and nothing to my name, something inside me broke. Or maybe it finally woke up. I am Elena Hartley. Heiress to a billion-dollar empire. Licensed pilot. Award-winning actress. Renowned pianist. And now, CEO of the company my ex-husband has been desperately begging for investment. He thought I was nobody. His fam