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The Divorced Heiress Takes The Crown

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1109    |    Released on: Today at 11:24

of the cheap mattress in

e. Her face was paper-white. Her fingers trembled so hard she almost

incoming call. It was h

ic. "What's going on? The news is s

reath. She forced her

rlisle is... manipulating the sto

phone. "That bastard!

d firmly. "Let me deal with it. I'll

A fierce, burning resol

e. She applied a light layer of makeup to hide the dark circl

and hailed a cab straight to the

s doors of Stark Tower. Her heels cli

g. Tiffany's eyes darted nervously around the lobby. She

n, Ms. Mcneil," Tiffany stammer

ow down. Her voice was

But Carlisle wi

p floor," Camilla ordered, her tone leaving absolutely no room for argument. "Tell Carlisle I am here to sign the final asset transfer documents for the divorce. If he wants my signature on the remaining shares, he will let me

ned, Camilla stepped out. The entire floor went dead sile

walked straight to Carlisl

cked open. A soft, whiny voic

What if she comes after me?

s voice instantly. Her stomach violently contracted

n. It slammed against t

ting in the chair right next to him. She was leaning forward, her delicate ha

hed her hand back. She gasped and presse

tantly darkened. He

get up here?"

m. She locked her eyes onto Ce

e'? The homewrecker who cou

ars. A single tear rolled down her per

to hurt you. Carlisle and I... we

. He stood directly in front of Celine, shie

a! Don't you dare spea

nother woman right in front of her face felt like a knife t

" Camilla sneered. "You real

th no shame, coming here after what you did. Security

closer to him. She r

ed to everyone! You emotionally cheated on me for

face in her hands. She le

ould just disappear... Car

on Celine's shoulder. Then he turned back to Camilla. H

tting her. Celine is innocent in all th

Her shoulders dropped slightly. She realized in that exact moment that fighting with the

nger in her eyes died out. It was r

illa whispered

ty guards rushed

ng," Carlisle ordered coldly. "She's

n't scream. She just looked at Carlisle one last time. There was

llowed closely behind her. She kept her spine perfectly strai

ngle tear escaped her eye. She wiped it aw

e watched Camilla's tiny figure walk out of the building and onto

up behind him. She wrapped

," she whispered softly. "But I'm worr

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The Divorced Heiress Takes The Crown
The Divorced Heiress Takes The Crown
“On our fourth wedding anniversary, I prepared a perfect home-cooked dinner for my husband, Carlisle. But the moment he walked in, he threw a marital settlement agreement right onto the table. "Sign it. Celine is back. There's no place for you here anymore." His mother and sister immediately marched in to supervise my packing, calling me a barren gold-digger and trying to smash my late mother's only keepsake. I signed the papers and walked out into the freezing night, thinking the nightmare was finally over. But the next day, a heavily edited video of a childhood friend helping me into his car went viral online. Carlisle's PR team released a public statement branding me a cheating wife, completely destroying my reputation. He let the world tear me apart, using my ruined name to play the victim and justify bringing his first love home. I had sacrificed my own dreams and endured his family's endless abuse for four years, only to be discarded like trash and framed for the exact emotional cheating he had been doing all along. Watching the vile comments flood my screen, my heartbreak hardened into pure, unbreakable ice. I calmly picked up my phone and dialed my father's number. "Dad, it's time. I want to come home and take over Mcneil Industries."”