The Divorced Heiress Revenge Full Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"That's my Queen. Drink your coffee. We have a war to plan." As we sat there, huddled over the glowing screens, the distance between us vanished. We weren't just two billionaires making a deal. We were two predators protecting our territory. And Julian Vance was about to find out exactly what happens when you try to steal from a woman who has already seen the end of the world and decided she wasn't ready to die.

She blinked her eyes. Ailina’s POV: I just wanted to tease Ricky. I was curious if he would read the book as Siri did. He cast of glance at the name of the book and read, “Reborn To Get My True Love.” His mouth twitched. “Do you like this type of novel?” I coughed softly, “Although the name of this novel sound boring, it’s quite good. You can read it to kill time.” He nodded. He turned the first page. After reading a paragraph, he frowned and asked, “Does the heroine lost one leg?”

he said softly, his eyes searching mine with a tenderness that made my heart ache. “I don’t have a choice,” I whispered. “If I falter, everything falls apart.” He shook his head gently. “We carry this burden together.” The words were a balm, but I knew the truth. I had always carried more—because I was the heiress. Because the blood spilled in my family’s name had to be avenged. But now, more than ever, I realized that revenge wasn’t enough. We needed more than fury. We needed strategy, alliances, and above all, trust.

she states, her eyes sparkling with indignation. I stare at her for a few moments and nod, my voice trapped in my throat. “Yes, I want revenge… but not that way. I want to make them die slowly, toy with them, and, most especially, make Kyle regret divorcing me so much that he would want me back.”. Mrs. Janet chuckles lightly. “I love that. Let’s begin. And that starts with transforming you into a Barbie that no man can walk by without dropping saliva!”

The same person questioned and I chuckled weakly. "Because I was tired of still getting attacked and abused by Mrs King even after getting divorced. A lot of horrible stuff was stoll stated about me, I had gone to jail for a night and was publicly accused of stealing jewelry from her, my…." I was about to speak about Andrew but I quickly bite my tongue. "My life wasn't still peaceful and the book was titled the Clapback because I clapped back at Mrs King and ushered her to keep quiet and leave me alone." Everyone chuckled as I feigned frustration.

I had no idea how long we kept going, but long enough for me to know I won't walk straight for the next few days. I sat very still; the cold creeping over my skin as the realization sank in. Did I take advantage of a man? Not just any man—but I just had to go for someone who could afford the penthouse of one of the most expensive hotels in the world. And he didn’t seem like someone who forgave easily. One wrong move, he could ruin me with the snap of his fingers. My heart leaped into my throat. I couldn't let myself be caught up with this, especially when my divorce with Nathaniel was coming up. I needed to leave!

His assets were frozen, his name disgraced, and his empire crumbled. As I sat back in my chair, looking out the window at the city below, I couldn’t help but smile. This is just the beginning. You can't escape the wrath of a billionaire heiress.

At that instant, as she stood there watching her husband with another woman, she realized just how wrong she’d been playing, how she’d deviated from her revenge plans, how she’d let Caspian distract her mind and caused her to loose focus on the reason for her rebirth. She’d focused on her silly romance with Caspian and had forgotten the betrayal from her past life, the revenge plans that she had for Elle and Jason. She forgot everything including how badly they’d hurt her and how much she hated them to death. But it wasn’t too late, was it? It wasn’t too late to correct everything and make sure that her enemies pay for their crimes against her. Perhaps it was time to complete her Rebirth in

She poured him a glass of champagne. “When she believes she’s won.” The press called her return a “resurrection.” The headlines were dramatic. “Sophie Burnett Emerges from the Ashes — With New Enemies and Old Secrets.” “Queen or Criminal? The Battle for Phoenix Begins.” “Is Sophie Burnett Even Allowed to Lead?” Sophie didn’t answer any of them. She just walked into Phoenix headquarters on a quiet Wednesday morning, black coat sweeping behind her, and nodded at the stunned receptionist like she’d never left.

" I asked as I wrapped my arms around my body, feeling weak and frightened in front of him. "I just told you, Cielle. I'm your redemption, and I have brought a proposal you cannot refuse," he said. His eyes flickered something sinister, intentional—something that brought heat into my body. "What do you mean? Did Ethan send you here? Or was it Ashley?" I questioned as I felt belittled by his presence. "I signed the divorce papers. What else do they want from me? They took all I had... my baby, they killed my baby." I choked as I felt tears well up in my eyes.