The Divorced Heiress Revenge Full Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

The horrible thing was, her frantic reply had already proved him right before she could consider that he was bluffing. “Is that the real question here?” He replied, a hint of delight hid in his tone. The real question was, what would she have after the divorce? And the plain answer was, Nothing. Levi Connard was a detestable man with a silver-tongue. At every event, every party, every gala, regardless of how much work she’d put into raising that name to where it stood, no one ever recognised her. Everyone praised him, hailed him and stood behind him. There was no doubt that he had already prepared [people and resources] for this exact moment. He had always been smarter than her where it matt

She heard Marlene say something about the company shares and all "Don't think it's going to happen…Martha was the heiress before, however, now things have changed...you are the only Lewis heiress"Mauricio remarked looking at her with narrowed eyes. The man was insisting so much and the fact that he found out the dirty secrets Cate had been keeping surprised her "Or do you still want to work under Victor?''Mauricio added and this time he made his point known. Vivienne was perplexed as she stared at him profoundly. There seemed to be some enmity that existed between Mauricio and Victor. Both men were irritated by each other

My heart hammered wildly against my ribs, a terrifying, suffocating drumming that made my vision blur at the edges. The divorce was final. The money was gone. Noel had his company back, Adelina had won her victory, and I was living in a nameless cottage on the edge of the world. I had surrendered everything. I had let them take my name, my home, my husband, and my reputation without firing a single shot in return. Yet the shadow hadn't left. The hand that had forged forty-eight million dollars, the hand that had tipped off The Capital Telegraph, the hand that had manipulated Noel’s rage—it was still reaching out through the dark, watching my every breath.

Luna sacrificed everything for love. Two years ago, she dragged her husband, Kael Sterling, out of a burning car wreckage after he crashed while drunk over his ex-fiancée, Seraphina. The crash left Luna with a shattered knee, permanent physical scars, severe anxiety, and a destroyed career as a top international fashion designer. For two years, billionaire CEO Kael treated her with meticulous care, but his care was built on guilt, not love. He saw Luna as an honorable debt he was bound to repay. When Seraphina returns to the city as a fake psychological consultant, Kael eagerly follows her advice, removing Luna’s physical safety guards and forcing her into painful situations under the guise

Beatrice stepped over the railing, a tether line snapping taut as she vanished into the night, just as the power surged back on. Elena turned to the laptop. She scrolled to the bottom of the ledger. The last deposit wasn't four years ago. It was yesterday. The exact amount? Eight hundred million dollars. The money she had used to outbid Dante at the auction hadn't come from her trust fund. It had come from him. Dante Blackwood hadn't driven the price up to hurt her. He had funded her revenge. Elena slumped into her chair, her head spinning. She looked at Marcus, who was screaming orders into his radio.

"I’m staying, Tyler. And if you try to go back to her, I’ll make sure the press hears a version of your 'divorce' that makes tonight look like a bedtime story. You wanted a woman with fire? Well, you’ve got one. Try not to get burned." She swept out of the room, leaving me alone with the ghost of the woman I’d thrown away. I looked at the empty glass and realized, with a terrifying clarity, that I had traded a diamond for a handful of broken glass.

' she continued. 'It would have been a total failure with me losing my most important chess piece. Even though I made it seem as though I had many choices, I don't. No one can match his efficiency or his brains. None among his brothers. And even though I could do it by myself, it would be even more complicated and stressful than to use an already established company.' 'In this life, I just want to have my revenge and live the rest of my life as a rich young woman who only spends money.'

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

“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.

“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.