Novel & Cerita Unleashing Her Wealth: A Second Chance At Love

She's nothing more than a gold digger who was given to my family in exchange for the payment of a debt. “Fuck!” I curse under my breath, completely torn and confused about this whole thing. Why am I feeling this way? I was very certain about wanting this divorce a few hours ago, so what has changed? I squeeze my hands tightly into fists, my narrowed gaze glued to the door she just walked out from. I feel an odd tightening in my chest, a feeling I've never associated with her. Her pathetic father couldn't pay us back, so we had to take the payment by another means. She misused the money, and then proceeded to deny it when finally questioned by my men.

I had left her heartbroken and shattered, and I had no right to expect anything else from her. My gaze swept over the luxurious office around me. I have everything I’d ever wanted. My empire, my own real estate company, wealth beyond imagination. I was no longer the man my father used to spit on, calling me a mistake. I was a billionaire now, powerful, influential. But Allison... she was no longer mine.

I planned to use the proceeds to pay off my remaining debts, pay an advance f*e for the apartment I'd rent, and save the rest while I looked for a job. It was still mind-blowing that I was back to a position I swore I would never be. And even though my parents had that money, I wouldn't be meeting them for help anytime. They must be expecting that but I've made a promise to myself. Later that night… “Is that not Sophia Adams? The only daughter of the CEO?“ “Didn't she leave the country? When did she come back?“ “I heard she failed at fashion so she came back to work in her parent's company,”

“Listen, Christopher. I’ve had enough of your nonsense already. For four years, I was nothing to you. You choose another woman over me! I never betrayed you…. You did!“ she said, poking his chest with her index finger. A cold chuckle escaped her lips as she flipped her long hair to her back. “Oh, I know what you want now. You’re trying to coax me because I’m now a heiress of a wealthy family, right?” She asked, her voice laced with coldness. “Well, news flash, I’m now engaged to someone far better than you. A man who treats me right with so much respect.” Her words hit Chris hard like a slap in the face. This was what he’d hated to admit for the past two months, yet, Evelyn was rubbing it on

“Let’s talk about this. We don’t have to do the divorce thing. We can sort this out… peacefully. Just you and me.” I stood still, arms crossed tightly against my chest. I didn’t blink. I had heard too many empty promises before. David took a slow step forward. His eyes begged for a second chance. “If it’s about money,” he said, “I can give you five hundred million dollars. Yes, Eunice. $500 million. If it’s the company you want, I can make you a top executive senior officer. You’ll have full power, full control. Just name it.”

For the first time in what felt like forever, I felt secure—more secure than I had ever felt in the chaos of my life. We had just escaped the courtroom, the weight of the legal battle still hanging in the air. The media had painted me as nothing but a gold-digger, a woman who had snatched away everything Damian had worked for. They didn’t know the truth. They didn’t know that the man standing before me wasn’t just a billionaire. He was everything I had learned to love, to trust, and to fight for. Damian, stripped of his wealth and power, wasn’t the ruthless billionaire he once was. Without the empire that had defined him, he was a man vulnerable and real, looking for something he could no lo

She had paid off Jonathan’s debts and even worked with a lawyer to forge bank threats just to stay in his life. How could she give up? Just because Jonathan caught her cheating with some kid from a club? She had tried to frame him just to even the score, but in her mind, she was still the victim. He still loves me, she told herself. He has to. She could already see the headlines: Mrs. Yelena Walter, CEO of the Walter Dynasty. “I’m sorry, Father. That was her end game, to finally catch him in her hands. She did not expect the cost to be much heavier and bigger than that.

Maybe it was the positive part that she remembered, it must have been that part that lingered in her subconscious mind and she could not control. Adrian was never rich, he was from an average family, but Serena believed in him, she believed in his abilities and what they can achieve together as time goes on. The capital they started with, most of it belonged to Serena, just thirty percent belonged to Adrian. Looking back, Serena just didn’t lose to him romantically, she lost financially too, give the very fact that she let go of everything after she got dumped by him. She knew she couldn’t claim anything, her name was not on the ownership documents of the company, Adrian assured her it is no

“I don’t mind you having a job, Sienna. In fact, I do want you to have a job. But here’s the thing, I want you safe. I’ve told you before, you’re not a prisoner here. You are safe to go wherever you want as long as you’re safe. You already have a crazy husband after you and you have your dad supporting the crazy husband. You also have a stepmother who’s ready to frame you for anything. Xander locked your bank account for God’s sake.” I then leaned forward. “About my bank account…” Before I could finish he smiled and nodded. “Yes, Randy has gotten the court order and taken it to the bank and they have no choice but to open it. So your bank is open. You can access your money now.” I took in de

The last thing I remembered was my stepmother handing me a cup of coffee and wishing me good morning with a broad smile on her face. I never knew that behind that smile was a plan. And that plan is exactly where I am now. Leila took a step closer and crouched, her face now inches from mine. “I won't lie, Grace,” she whispered mockingly. “You were something back then. The golden girl, the perfect one. Everyone wanted to be you. But look at you now.” Her eyes scanned me from head to toe like I was filth. “This is what happens to people who don’t know their place.”