Divorced By The Billionaire: Watch Me Shine

Chapter 4

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a high-end real estate agent. She didn't list the

her asset, a piece of power she held in reserve. It was a strategic move Julian wouldn't anticipate, and that small fact b

ry she had to evaluate and put in a box. She didn't sleep that night, fueled by black coffee and a grim determinatio

, bitter toast to the end of an era. The alcohol hit her hard on an empty stomach, and for a single, unguarded

onfirm the final divorce hearing at

erful cobalt blue. It was the color of a clear, cold sky after a storm. Her makeup was flawless

ication popped up on her phone. "Y

. It felt like an omen. A sign that she

. A judge in a drab room granted the dissolution of their marriage

He signed the final papers without looking at

n the sudden sunlight, the press was nowhere in sight. T

ithout a word. There w

stopped her.

readable. "You were in a hurry, Ju

cence clearly infuriated him. It

w and intense. "You seem to be

t at his feet, was a personal insult to him. He had orchestrated her devast

her dress making her seem formidable. "What did you ex

rfect summation of their entire relationship. He

nger. "Don't pretend thi

er voice cutting through his anger like glass. "That's why I have to l

is jaw clenched, a muscl

She didn't look back, leaving him standing alone on the steps of t

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“For three years, Aria Beaumont lived as a ghost, sacrificing her identity as a bestselling author to be the secret wife of billionaire Julian Vanderbilt. On their third anniversary, instead of a celebration, Julian handed her a cold, legal document. "I want to end our marriage. I am in love with someone else." He was leaving her for Isabelle Vance, Hollywood's reigning sweetheart. Aria didn't beg or cry. She signed the divorce papers, threw her platinum wedding band into a koi pond, and walked away to rebuild her life. But her quiet surrender wasn't enough for the new couple. Isabelle orchestrated a paparazzi ambush, lured Aria to a secluded resort under the guise of a peace offering, and drugged her tea. As the heavy sedative pulled Aria under, Isabelle smiled and let two hired thugs into the room. She planned to film a sordid, drug-fueled assault to utterly destroy Aria's reputation and frame her as an unstable ex-wife. Fighting through the haze, Aria slashed her way out with a shard of broken glass and barely escaped with her life. Waking up in a sterile hospital bed, Aria was consumed by a chilling confusion. She had given up the marriage without a single fight. Why were they still trying to push her to the brink of death? Before she could process the trauma, her cousin rushed into the room with a pale face. "Aria, no one has heard from your brother in forty-eight hours. He's missing." The divorce wasn't just a betrayal. It was a calculated hunt, and Aria was finally ready to strike back.”