His Ex-wife Is A Heiress

‘There was nothing more ironic than sitting alone at a wide marble table facing a pile of leftovers, while your husband was having fun with his lover on the day of your 6th wedding anniversary.’Amara's heart was weeping. Amara felt her heart cold as the food before her at this moment. She once believed her husband would at least remember his duty on this special day, but it shattered as she received the photos from her private investigator.He and his mistress were having a candle dinner beside the floor-to-ceiling window. Having the woman in his arms, he had a doting smile on his face.During the entire 6 years of their marriage, Tobias had never for once shown her that soft smile of his. He always treated her with a cold and serious expression. I knew our marriage had not begun with love, but a contract. However, from the first moment I met him as a teenager, he took my heart.Tobias William Larsen, a household name in this country. In addition to his excellent look, his intelligent

“The family business…” Amara muttered, laughing herself bitterly.Well, a powerful Family Group was awaiting her back to manage yet she kept delaying it for someone who wasn't worthy of her love at all.What did Tobias call her? A gold digger? If only he knew what family name she was born to have. The Crawford owed business everywhere in this world. If it weren't for the unexpected shipwreck, her fate would never have intersected with Tobias'.Why should she keep on the wrong way? It was time to back home.Seating into the black GMC Yukon, Amara picked up the call from her grandfather, Elvis Crawford.“Grandfather, good evening.” She politely greeted, dipping her head subtly even though the man couldn’t see her.“Evening Amara,” the old man asked directly. “Have you finally decided to stop playing house?”"Yes," Amara replied firmly, carrying the tone of an elite who had been trained by the finest tutors."I'll divorce Tobias Larsen and back home soon. But I have a request, I want mor

Tobias couldn't believe his ears.Amara, the woman who had claimed to love him for the past 6 years and always stuck to him like gum, had filed for a divorce even before he could. This fact kept disturbing him.He was the one meant to file for a divorce! Not the other way around!"You're really testing my patience, Amara." He threatened, eyes cold and voice colder. "Don't try to act so big, because at the end of the day, you know what I'm capable of.""But you don't know mine, Tobias." She countered, not the least bit intimated by his words or aura."What are you gonna do? Destroy me, ruin my reputation, destroy Melanie's business, or something along the lines of that?""I dare you, Tobias. Try to lay even a finger on the people I hold dare and you'll see just how that'd turn out."Her threat, despite the confident and arrogant manner she had spoken it in, did little to faze Tobias. He had dealt with bigger and worse wolves, so if Amara thought her little threats were scary, she was d

Seated in the back of his car, which was currently on route to Celestine’s apartment, Tobias impatiently tapped his foot while recalling the conversation he had with Amara before.Each time he thought about how eager she was to divorce him and link up with one of her sugar daddies, he couldn’t help but scoff.How bold of her. First she acted like a love sick puppy, gluing to him like he was the last man on earth, and now, she wanted to get away, ready to live whatever blissful life her sugar daddy could fund.Well, Tobias refused.He wasn’t going to let her get away with it, nor was he going to make the process of their divorce easy.He was going to make every single thing, from head to toe, a process that would make her suffer, make her question why she had gone behind his back and gotten a sugar daddy.But even though Tobias had decided this a little while ago, he still found himself baffled by Amara’s audacity.Scoffing, he muttered. “I knew I shouldn’t have married her in the firs

“How long has it been?” The blonde male with brown eyes and similar appearance asked Amara as he led her towards a seating area. Holding a chair open, he added. “Three years?”“Four.” Amara corrected as she sat down, whispering a small ‘Thank you’ towards his gesture. She waited till he had settled down in front of her before asking. “How’s life in Italy been treating you, Lorenzo?”“Wonderful actually. I wouldn’t have left if not for the fact that Grandfather wants me to assist you a little since you’ve come to your senses.”Amara chuckled at his words. Lorenzo, her older brother, always had his ways with words, just like their grandfather. But even at that, she was glad he was here.“I’m really glad you’re here, Lorenzo.” She admitted, earning a smile from her older brother. But the smile quickly faded and he said.“Can I ask a question, Amara?” She nodded. “Why…why did you keep your identity hidden from Tobias for so long?”“Is that…is that really the first thing you want to discus