The Divorced Heiress Revenge Full Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Victor and her best friend had fooled her. Tears streamed down Lyriel’s face as she turned to leave, but then Victor’s voice stopped her. “What about the divorce?” Lyriel froze. A divorce would mean losing everything...her company, the house, even her assets. Victor had made sure everything was in his name. Except… Except for her family’s ancestral home. The one place she had refused to sell, despite his many attempts to convince her. A place full of memory, warmth, and strength. Without a word, she walked toward them, picked up the divorce papers, and signed them. Her hand didn’t even shake.

I'll do well to carry you along. The Billionaire's Unwanted Wife 2 (Marrying Him For Revenge) This Book Can Be Read As A Standalone Synopsis I married him, again. My abusive ex-husband. He ruined me, he abused me, he molested me, he took almost everything from me, and then made me have his babies. And then, I married him again. We reconciled after my twin sister whom he did all these for left him, we reconciled and I married him again. I'm officially Mrs. Ford, this time with no commas. And I shall have my revenge. I shall destroy every bits of him left, the ones my twin sister left couldn't.

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“What if, what if I never stop feeling like a fraud? What if he never forgives me?” Emory’s voice turned sharp. “Then at least you’ll be a married fraud. You’ll have the title, the name, the ring. And trust me, people forget sins when they’re fed luxury. He’ll adjust. They all do.” I stared at her, and for the first time, I saw how far gone she was. How deep the obsession ran. She didn’t want happiness. She wanted revenge wrapped in wedding lace. And maybe I did too, once. But now? Now all I wanted was out.

“I’ll be home on time. Do you miss me?” “Of course. What wife doesn’t miss her husband?” Sabina replied sweetly. She deliberately pressed a kiss to Alexander’s lips just as she caught sight of Amanda returning to her desk outside the office. “I’ll make your favorite dinner tonight. I was also thinking of going to the mall to look for some new lingerie. Do you think we could take a vacation soon? I’m getting bored staying home all the time. It’s been so long since you took me on a trip.” Alexander sighed softly.

Her brows knitted and she chewed on her bottom lip as she read out loud. “Hello, my wonderful fans. It's been a long ass time, but your baddest bitch is back, and she's back with loads of drama! Eek! The last time I brought the tea, you all called me a marriage destroyer and all sorts of names, but look how that turned out. I saved their marriage-by destroying it nonetheless-but at least no one is being lied to. Both spouses are happily separated. As always, I bring out the truth. Now, I have returned with more juicy stories. There is a billionairess out there whose husband is squandering her family's money (on me) just because she's infertile. There's more to the tea than meets the eye.

My voice broke, high and desperate. The newscaster’s voice kept going, steady and merciless. “In a remarkable gesture of love and trust, Mrs. Adrielle Holt transferred full control of her father’s holdings, including Adlock Tech Global, to her husband. Sources say the young heiress encouraged him to remarry, ensuring the Holt legacy would endure.” The words punched holes in my chest. “I never said that. I never told you to remarry. I–” “What you say doesn’t matter anymore,” Valen said, his tone a quiet knife.

She had nothing, no money, no home, no support aside from me so, how come? I felt a strange ache settle in my chest like my heart was caught between disbelief and regret. What happened to her after our divorce? Where has she gone? And how did she become the heiress of the King's Empire? I watched her carefully. Her dress, long and black, clung perfectly to her curves. Her makeup was soft but flawless and her hair flowed in elegant waves. She has a beauty that has always been there but now, it's mixed with power and pride and something else...

“I’ve worked too damn hard for everything I have today. The mansion, the empire... the newly launched companies—I’ve been grinding nonstop to make sure I own the world. And now I’m just supposed to hand over 70% of all that to Alexa? All in the name of alimony? That will never happen, Mother. Never!” Mother walked over, a pleased smile spreading across her face as she gently patted my back. I could see it in her eyes—she was proud of my stance. And frankly, her earlier question didn’t even matter anymore. There’s no freaking way I’m signing those divorce papers. No way in hell I’ll give Alexa a dime of what I’ve built.

"I will not be the amusing clown for your comedic show." She straightened, making her voice very clear. "The divorce papers are here. I've dropped your cheap wedding ring as well." Then she turned to face Anna. "Sure. You've always loved leftovers. You can have him." And with that, she turned and walked away, not even glancing back.