The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Revenge の小説・ストーリー

Long, liquid, and undeniably dramatic. I stared at it in horror and admiration. Then I looked up. “Are you trying to marry me off to your enemies or to the world’s wealthiest widow collection?” His gaze flicked to the dress. “It suits you.” “It looks like it was made for a queen with excellent revenge plans.” “That’s what I thought.” I narrowed my eyes. “That was not a normal thing to say.” “No one ever accused me of being normal.” I muttered under my breath, “That much is painfully obvious.”

He confirmed she was indeed the one and told me she was wasted in a bar. "Good. Don't scare her away. Just text me the location and I'll be there," I instructed and he did as I said. On my arrival at the bar, I spotted her at a corner, downing shots of tequila and I decided to act real quick. I whisked her out of the bar without being noticed and managed to get her to my mansion. She looked like a stack of bones when we got back and I wondered why Damon Rein's precious daughter looked like someone who just escaped asylum. Compared to what the media outlets described, this lady in me bed was the exact opposite.

"SEE! His new company just went public. He collapsed ROB and took over the projects that belonged to YOU! You know how hard your father worked for those projects! Just look at him, all smug and cocky while you lie here in this hospital, wishing to die! MARCIA, I'M ASHAMED OF YOU! If you seek revenge, I will help you with everything I have, but if you want to just waste away in this hospital, I won't come back after today! NO ONE CAN SAVE YOU BUT YOURSELF!" Finally, a tear slipped from the corner of Marcia's eye as she watched the impeccably dressed man on the screen, filled with hatred. She grabbed Calvin's hand tightly, her voice sharp. "I WANT REVENGE! I WANT REVENGE! Calvin, please help m

"Are we having the meeting or not? We are talking about a company, not a playground! If you'd rather be a housewife, go home with these kids!" With swift strides, Dickson manoeuvred between Andrew and Amanda. However, his anger lingered. "Amanda , I will make you regret it! How dare you cheat on me! And the two b*stards as well! I'll teach them a lesson," Dickson seethed with fury. While they were legally divorced, Dickson's intense desire to reclaim Amanda consumed him, fueling a vengeful hatred to make them suffer for what he perceived as betrayal. Amanda, being jostled by Dickson, nearly stumbled due to her high heels. Quick to react, Andrew reached out, steadying her in his arms, intensi

Callan's POV I should have been satisfied. She lay beside me with her hair damp against the pillow and her skin flushed, and every rational part of me said this was the plan. A deal. Revenge, tidy and mutual. I had made a career out of never wanting anything I couldn't walk away from. Then her phone buzzed on the floor, and Alyssa reached for it. "I should check," she murmured, sliding to the edge of the bed. She picked it up. Corin's name glowed on the screen. Her thumb hovered over it.

“I always knew who you were. From the moment you became my carer. Until we fell in love and secretly married. I always knew you were Sophia Hale” “Then why didn't you say anything?” I asked him, surprised he knew the secret I'd carefully kept away from him until he divorced me. “That was because I had enemies. Enemies that wouldn't stop at just destroying the companies my family owned. They wanted me dead and if they knew you were my wife…” “They would come for me too” I completed and he swallowed hard as his eyes held confirmation of my words. I couldn't believe he carried such a weight alone all these while. He let me go for my protection and for a year, he let me hate him and side with th

Cox glowering at her. She could also feel another pair of eyes melting through her skin, turning her eyes to the head of the table, she was met with the deepest blue eyes she had ever seen. Alex Donovan, the ruthless billionaire CEO and also the most eligible bachelor in City M, in fact the country. The pictures she had come across while doing her research had not done him justice. She aimed a smile at him and turned to listen to the presentation Mr. Cox was giving. The next 10 minutes passed in a haze of boredom. This was probably the worst PowerPoint presentation she had ever seen and that was saying a lot.

Xavier asked her with an inquisitive look. "Come on, Xavier, stop playing the unaffected with me; why do you think that she came back, and why did she show up at the auction?" Claudia asked Xavier. "How am I supposed to know that?" Xavier asked Claudia, and immediately she shot him an angry glare. "We both know that she came back for revenge; if she showed up at that auction and bought that jewelry for twenty million dollars, it's just to show us how strong she has become, and I'm very sure that she's already planning how to get back at us, and who knows, maybe she has already planned it and she's patiently waiting for the best time to strike," she said to Xavier, who seemed unconcerned by h

“Threats, over and over again Logan. That’s not like you. You’re usually more… subtle.” I let go of her arms with a sharp shove, stepping back. My fists curled tight at my sides. “I prefer you leave here right now before I forget I’m a gentleman.” She smoothed her dress like nothing happened, but her eyes glinted. “You can’t hide forever, Logan. Plus..I'm not scared of a man I once had begging me to stay in his life. Your little billionaire girlfriend will find out. And when she does...I'll be there to watch your downfall…” She trailed off, smiling, before walking down the hall like she’d already won.

i said coldly. Debbie rolled her eyes. "You still still haven't answered Becky's question. Where did you steal the money to buy that dress?" I stayed silent. I could have easily shut them all up by revealing the truth. That I wasn't some abandoned woman crawling back into high society. That I was Giselle Von Howard, the heiress to one of the richest empire in the world. But I wasn't about to waste my breath on people who had already made up their minds about me. Patrick scoffed his voice dropping into something almost bitter. "So this is why you accepted the divorce? Because you wanted to some rich guy? Because you wanted to get back at me?. I stared at him. Unbelievable.