Secret Billionaire Divorcee

Secret Billionaire Divorcee

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Three years ago, Caroline Hill married the man she thought could one day love her. Caroline believed that her arranged marriage to ruthless CEO Knoxx Wayne would eventually blossom into something real. She gave him her heart—only to watch him trample it. On the night of their third anniversary, Caroline’s world shatters. Knoxx arrives at the restaurant not for her, but for his ex-girlfriend, Dolly—dripping in the ruby necklace he claimed was for someone important. Her hopes, her dreams of a future with Knoxx, are crushed. But the worst betrayal is yet to come. When Knoxx accuses Caroline of cheating on him with another man—throwing incriminating photos at her—she realizes how little he’s ever trusted her. When love turns to betrayal, can the heart survive?

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7 Chapters

Chapter 1: The Ruined Third Year Anniversary

Caroline’s Point of ViewMy husband ruins our third year anniversary.I’m sitting by the window of a fancy restaurant, nervously waiting for Knoxx, my husband. I dress up in my favorite black dress. It’s been three years of marriage—three years of hoping, waiting for the man I love to finally see me, to finally understand that I’m more than just a wife of convenience. That it is not all about the arranged marriage.I fiddle with the napkin in my lap, glancing at the clock, watching as each minute crawls by. Any moment now, Knoxx will walk through the door.Tonight feels different. Tonight, I feel like something is going to change.I had seen the headlines earlier this week:[Wayne Corp Heir Spends Fortune on Rare Ruby Necklace—A Gift for Someone Special!]"Someone special." Those two words have been ringing in my head ever since I read them. Who is more important to him than me, his wife?After all the distance between us, the missed anniversaries, the cold silences… perhaps Knoxx*is
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Chapter 2: SHE NEEDS ME

Shiva’s Point of ViewI sit there, frozen, still reeling from the words that left Emeric’s mouth just moments ago.“Didn’t you marry me for the money?”The question loops in my mind like a broken record, leaving behind a sting I can’t shake. Did Emeric always think that? That I only wanted his wealth? That I had trapped him in this marriage? The weight of the accusation presses down on me, suffocating in its cruelty."Is that really what you believe?" I ask quietly, my voice barely audible as I look at him. "That I married you for the money? That I forced you into this?"Emeric's expression is unreadable, the same cold mask he always wears, but there's a flicker in his eyes—something dark, something cruel. He doesn’t answer immediately. Instead, he picks up my half-finished glass of wine from the table and takes a slow sip. The silence stretches between us, heavy and unbearable.“You don’t love me,” he finally says, setting the empty glass down with a soft clink that echoes in the qui
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Chapter 3: PREGNANT

Shiva’s Point of View“Girl, let me take you somewhere nice,” Penelope, my best friend says, her voice wrapping around me like a warm hug. She’s leaning against her sleek new sports car, a knowing smile playing on her lips, as if she can see through the mask I’m trying so hard to keep up.I step out of the house, trying to leave the weight of everything behind me, but the hurt sticks. Penelope’s eyes catch on something near the front lawn, and she bends down to pick it up.“What’s this?” she asks, curiosity lacing her voice as she holds up a delicate black box, gold lettering gleaming in the fading evening light.My stomach churns. I know exactly what that box is. The jewelry box—the same kind Emeric used when he bought Barbara that ruby necklace at the auction. I take it from Penelope, my hands shaking as I pop it open. Inside are two diamond earrings, beautiful but cold. They shine, but not for me.I snap the box shut, my chest tightening.“They were probably for Barbara,” I mutter,
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Chapter 4: The conftrontation

Caroline’s Point of ViewThe air feels thick as I approach the café. My hands tremble slightly, though I force them to remain at my sides, steady. I’ve run this moment over in my head so many times, imagining the words I’d say, how I’d keep my composure, but now that it’s real, there’s an uncomfortable tightness in my chest. I push open the door, the chime overhead ringing lightly, a sharp contrast to the heaviness I feel inside.Dolly is already there, seated in a corner, legs crossed, looking like she stepped straight out of a magazine. Her hair is perfect, her makeup flawless, and her lips curl into a smile that doesn’t reach her eyes.“Caroline,” she says, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness, like we’re old friends. “You’re right on time. Why don’t you sit? We have a lot to discuss.”I don’t bother with pleasantries, cutting right to the point. “You’re back, and I want to know why. What are you planning?”She leans back, her smirk growing. “Oh, Caroline,” she sighs, like
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Chapter 5: I’ll divorce him

Caroline’s Point of ViewAfter that confrontation, I didn’t go home. Instead, I drive up to my childhood home, the familiar sight of the grand estate hitting me like a wave. The mansion looms large surrounded by perfectly manicured gardens filled with vibrant flowers and towering trees. It’s a palace, really—a testament to my family’s wealth, with marble columns and intricate wrought-iron balconies. The sprawling driveway is lined with palm trees that sway gently in the breeze, and as I park my car, I can’t help but feel a mix of nostalgia.The moment I step inside, the cool air wraps around me, carrying the faint scent of fresh lilies from the grand foyer. The crystal chandelier sparkles above, casting a warm glow over the opulent space filled with elegant furniture and priceless artwork. I used to love how my parents filled this house with laughter and love. But now, it feels like a sanctuary I’ve neglected since marrying Knoxx.“Sweetheart?” My father’s voice calls out from the liv
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Chapter 6: you have no right

Caroline’s Point of ViewFor the first time in my marriage, I don’t go home. I can’t. Instead, I find myself in my childhood bedroom, curled up in the familiar comfort of old blankets. I try to grasp everything my dad has said. He’s right. I don’t deserve to be treated like this, not when I’ve given so much of myself, so much of my heart. I shared everything with him, my hopes, my fears, my love. And what did I get in return? Betrayal. Disrespect.I deserve someone who sees my worth and honors it, not someone who casts it aside. This is not the end of me, just the beginning of something better.That is all I think about until I finally fall asleep. It’s a heavy weight, but somehow, as I drift into sleep, it feels a little lighter, as if acknowledging the truth has started to set me free.The next morning when I wake up, the first thing I notice is my phone. It buzzes repeatedly with notifications, Knoxx's name flashing over and over. I don’t want to read them—what could he possibly sa
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Chapter 7: let her go

Caroline’s Point of ViewI pull my suitcase out of the bedroom, my heart racing as I head toward the stairs. My hands tremble, my breath shallow. I’ve packed up what little I care to take with me — clothes, a few personal things, nothing more. The rest of it? Meaningless.As I step down into the hallway, footsteps echo behind me, cold and deliberate. Karen Wayne, Knoxx’s mother, appears at the base of the stairs, her face as stern and sharp as always. She has this uncanny ability to make me feel small, no matter the situation. Today, though, I refuse to be small.She strides up to me, her eyes immediately locking on the suitcase in my hand. I don’t know why it surprises me that she’d intercept me on my way out — of course, she would. Nothing happens in this house without her approval. After all, we are living with her.Without a word, she snatches my suitcase from me, her fingers curling around the handle with unnecessary force.“I need to check if you’ve taken anything that doesn’t b
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