The Divorced Heiress Is Getting Married Again Novelas e Histórias

The questions gnawed at me, but I forced myself to focus on the task at hand—stopping Emily and Jessica. My daughter’s voice broke through my thoughts. “Turn left here, Auntie Sarah!” she directed, her small finger pointing at the map. Sarah followed her instructions without hesitation, the car weaving through the less crowded back roads. My hands trembled slightly as I applied the last touches of mascara. I took a deep breath, glancing at my reflection in the car mirror. Gone was the scared, broken girl from six years ago. I had transformed myself—physically, mentally, and professionally. I was no longer the weak victim. I was Susan Davidson, the rightful heir to the Davidson Corporation.

She also spoke some Italian words which I couldn’t understand, but those who did laughed at her words, and I guessed she must have cracked a joke. She definitely isn’t the one? I racked my head trying to think of what was happening but I couldn't figure it out. But what actually drew me more in was her beauty as she had completely transformed. She looked so elegant and… “…and it's with great joy that I am announcing my upcoming marriage with Kingsley Bane.” Maya’s voice suddenly rose above the noise, clear and resolute. My eyes widened in shock as I could not believe she was getting married to Kingsley Bane, the first son of NEXT Group, whose empire ranked second after A&R Empire.

he asked quietly. “It ends the marriage.” He stepped closer. Rain dripped from his hair onto his collar. “I don’t want this.” “Then you should’ve thought about that before you climbed into bed with her.” The words landed. He flinched. The cameras caught every second. I could already see tomorrow’s headlines. BILLIONAIRE HEIRESS DIVORCES REAL ESTATE MOGUL IN TEARS, CHEATING SCANDAL? I didn’t care. “I have to go,” I said.

“Get me more of that damned certificate!” Amanda sighed. “Please log into the news portal, Mr. Harrison. We worked hard, but failed.” Finding Amanda's action weird, Lucas hung up and logged into the news portal. Thinking that it must be another scandal about the AG Group, he couldn't believe his eyes, watching the latest news. “Amidst the chaos and unrest in the AG Group, its first Heiress, Heidi Olsen has just announced her wedding with Steve Anderson. With the appearance of this great news, everyone hopes things will turn around for the better for the AG Group.”

And because i can’t respond to what Malachi has just said, i decide to start eating My heart is racing but there’s nothing i can do about a racing heart but get it calm down. He’s not allowed to do this. For all the time i was his wife, he didn’t like me. I didn’t suddenly become more atrractive when we divorced. I’ve read stories of what really happens when couples get divorced. The wife who has spent her time and energy trying to hold a fragile marriage together usually spirals into regret, and after regret, she’d either let herself go or reinvent herself. But men, men usually got married again in the shortest possible time.

Her companion, a middle-aged man glanced over and replied, “Wow, it’s really them.” “Aren’t they already divorced? Why are they on the date together? I thought Mr. Carter was dating a Princess Martha.” “Oh, having a meal together doesn’t necessarily mean anything. After all, they have children together. They can’t avoid seeing each other.” “Mr. Carter is quite ladies man, isn’t he? He’s entangled with his ex-wife while dating Princess Martha. On top of that, he is involved with Miss Garcia, the wealthy heiress. This the love square quiet intriguing!”

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.

"Dad is already anxious that we don't have a child. Do you think he'll say anything if I kick you out and marry a younger woman? Do you really think you'll find someone richer and better-looking than me after the divorce? You'll be miserable for the rest of your life!" Edward was confident, but I wasn't so easily intimidated. I chuckled. "Divorced or not, I'm still the heiress of Oskar Group. I have money and power—I can afford to keep a few young, handsome men around. My life will be nothing short of wonderful." "Are you serious?" Edward finally realized I wasn't bluffing.

They did not care whether it was real or fake, and even if it was fake, they would do whatever they could to climb into his bed. As for his past marriage history, well…that did not even matter. Normally speaking, a guy would lose his value if he was a divorcee, but that rule obviously did not apply to Tyler. Quite a few of the heiresses had been waiting for him to divorce Vicky ever since he got married so that they could be the next Missus Hart. Of course, they would have to fight each other to get the position.

“I am Elena Blackwood.” “I am Elena Moran.” “I stopped using Blackwood.” “I never married Adrian.” “I did.” “I divorced him.” Adrian blinked. Current Elena whispered: “Don't take it personally.” “Trying.” One older Elena: “I married someone else after he died.” Adrian muttered: “I dislike this meeting.” Another: “I never had children.” Another: “I had nine.” Lucas looked horrified. Another: “I rejected Genesis entirely.” Another: “I built it.” Another: “I destroyed it.” Another: