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Divorced And Penniless: The Billionaire's Secret Heir

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 831    |    Released on: 27/04/2026

ital. They retreated to the hallway, just o

an," Roy hissed, jabbing a finger into Aden's che

sign," Aden snapped, pushing Roy's hand away. "Y

magazine. "She's stubborn. Just like her real mother must ha

ised me. You can only get wh

warily, glancing

words "biological mother" and "street child" stung

walked in, holding a clipboard. He saw

id gently. "I have

er heart pounding

biopsy confirmed the diagnosis. Acute Lymphoblastic Leuke

She had expected it, but he

ushed open the door, stepping inside. "Wh

s expression grim. "Your so

pale. His mouth opened, then closed. He to

Aden in, gasped. Roy clutched his

Aden whisper

s serious. The treatment w

fear. And then, she saw something else. A flicke

ncial burden, and even if cured, they will not be

lose even more money, and he won't have any healthy c

use it meant he could walk away without guilt. A sick child wa

ley breathed, her voic

g back into place. "This changes not

her voice trembling. "Is i

ye said. "But

ve already notified my company's HR department. As we are legally separati

drop out from under

g at Jules. "I have a company to run. A life

amed, lunging at him. Dr. Frye

on his lips. "That's all. Kelly, you want to fight? Then come on. But y

nd Bertie scurrying after him l

ody shaking. The anger was gone. All

will not turn your son away. We have char

ide, frightened eyes. She wiped her face, straight

aid, her voice hoarse. "Do

her messages and typed to Camila: I'l

o Jules's bed and took his hand. "It

les. And she had a rage inside her that was burning brighter than the

as w

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Divorced And Penniless: The Billionaire's Secret Heir
Divorced And Penniless: The Billionaire's Secret Heir
“On their seventh wedding anniversary, Kiley's billionaire husband, Aden, slid a thick stack of papers across the restaurant table. It was a petition for divorce. He was leaving her for his college sweetheart. Thanks to a ruthless prenup, Kiley was being thrown out with absolutely nothing. That very night, their young son Jules was rushed to the ER, bleeding profusely. The doctor's diagnosis was a death sentence: acute leukemia. When Kiley frantically called Aden for help, he dismissed the emergency as a simple nosebleed. "I'm not paying for this. Deal with it," Aden sneered, the sound of his mistress giggling in the background. To force Kiley to sign the divorce papers, Aden froze all her credit cards and canceled their son's health insurance. He refused to pay a single cent for the chemotherapy. Even Kiley's adoptive parents sided with the wealthy Aden, calling her a burden and telling her to stop fighting him. Driven to the brink of despair, with a dying child and no money, Kiley didn't understand how a father could be so monstrous to his own flesh and blood. Until a news article on a friend's phone caught her eye. It featured a fallen 9/11 firefighter hero from the ultra-wealthy Whitfield family. The man in the photo looked exactly like Jules, down to the very bone structure. Kiley's mind raced back to the fertility clinic and the anonymous sperm donor. Could this dead billionaire hero be her son's biological father? Looking at her sleeping, fragile boy, Kiley wiped her tears and crushed the divorce papers in her hand. She was going to find the Whitfield family, save her son, and make Aden lose everything he held dear.”