The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Series Romane & Geschichten

I was going to divorce my husband and leave. ***** A FEW MONTHS LATER. “Congratulations, Ms. Clarkson. Your babies are stunning.” The Doctor smiled at me as she walked into my room. Babies. She said babies. A few hours ago, I gave birth to two twins. I had divorced my husband and had been stripped of wealth to nothing. For months, I toiled the streets in a faraway town trying to pick myself up while carrying the child of my ex-husband. And now, I've had them.

I do love him but my family always placed our business first before any other thing. Jake was the son of Elon Reagan, CEO of a billionaire conglomerate. Jake was a rich spoiled brat who engaged in all forms of social abnormalities. He always slept around with women and always at one club or another; sometimes I wonder how I fell for such a man. I guess love is truly blind for I was blinded by love. At first I didn't read any meaning into his actions but I felt detached from the relationship so I had to take a slow step back.

“Now that you say it… she does look like Mrs. Turner.” Janine smiles thinly. “She was under our noses this entire time. A fucking billionaire heiress right here in our home married to our son. I think she found out that she was wealthy and decided to divorce our boy to keep it all to herself.” “She’s divorcing him because he cheated,” her husband counters. “And had another baby on the way. And abandoned her when she fell down the stairs and hit her head.” Janine scoffs. “ Those are just fucking excuses.”

Then he exclaimed, “Fifty million going once? Fifty million going twice, fifty million going thrice!- Congratulations! This pretty lady in a silver dress will now be the possessor of this set of jewelry.” Many people had joined the bidding, but only one winner emerged. No one could believe their eyes or ears, especially Lucas Harrison and the girl sitting beside him who looked ghastly pale. “No way! She can't afford that money.” “But she just did! Who exactly is she?” “Oh, she's Heidi. Heidi Olsen. How could they think that they could contend with the wealthiest heiress in Phoenix City?” The man who spoke was the same middle-aged man who just uncovered Heidi's identity.

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.

"Perhaps you can wait for Duncan to come back and answer your questions. My work will also be gradually handed over to him." After Tommy left, I disregarded the doctor's orders and looked at the iPad by the bedside. The news headlines didn't need to be searched, and they jumped out at me like terrorists as soon as I opened the browser... #The Aesthete family heir severely injured, suspected of being unable to overcome the crisis. #Shock! The Aesthete who inherited billions of inheritance was in a coma and hospitalized because of him! #Stunning legal loophole, billionaire heiress of a powerful family actually leaves her ex-husband penniless?

Dear Readers, Thank you for your unwavering support and for being part of this incredible journey. I won't say it's the end because we will still hear from Riley and Adrain. However, Chapter 262 concludes Book 1 of Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire. Book 2 will cover Riley and Adrian's lives years later and focus on their children. Yes, this includes their daughter, Freya. In the coming days, I will write a preview and some bonus chapters using the author's notes. Please watch out for it.

The plan had been to live quietly. But AVL was the only one who could solve Isla’s problem. So he went back to make a deal. This time, it was his life on the line. Two hundred billion dollars was no small amount, and until he delivered what they wanted, there was no turning back. He would rather have Isla look at him with hatred in her eyes than see her dead. His only hope was that the divorce would go as planned; that she would finally be free from Gareth, still inherit the Khan empire, and trust him enough again for him to retrieve what AVL wanted.

"You're really going to do it? Just walk into his office and drop that kind of money like it's nothing?" "Absolutely," I replied, my voice oozing with confidence. "He wants to play games, but he has no idea who he's dealing with now. Once I have that divorce, I'll be free to start the next phase of my plan—taking back my company that he stole from me." Her expression turned serious, a line creasing between her brows. "You know it won't be easy, Aubrey. Ryder's not going to just hand it over."