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Divorced & Priceless: The Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 4 The King Without a Crown

Word Count: 1534    |    Released on: 29/10/2026

r of his tuxedo shirt. His shoes were waterlogged. He stood on the sidewalk outside

e them. Elena, Ju

y he almost dropped it. He dialed his private investigator,

a Sterling. The CEO of Aethelgard. I need to know everything about her. And I need to know abo

the rain, leaving his car p

-

e Blackwood Corp off

ty from lack of sleep. He was on the

ehead. "But I just need a thirty-day extension. If I can s

ethelgard has frozen your accounts. We cannot extend credit to a co

or a long moment, then threw it against the wall. T

When he walked through the front door, the smel

robe, a glass of champagne in her hand.

ing a field day. *Billionaire Heiress Elena Sterling's Secret Love Child.*" She snorted. "I alw

he champagne, the silk robe, the complete lack of co

t," Dam

ed up, blin

his voice dangerously quiet. "Get

mian, what are you talking about?

Vivian looked genuinely afraid. "You faked the pregnancy. You manipulated me. You ma

e look in Damian's eyes made her think better of it. She gra

t down on the empty sofa. He

. Blue walls, a wooden crib. *"I want a family with you,"* she had said.

ade him phys

ant, knocked on the study door. He

t this over, sir. And

nvelope. The DNA re

y of Paterni

ng him for the fifty-million-dollar debt. He had fort

d nothing left. No money, no comp

s and drove to the

-

security gates were closed. Damian parked and walked up to the in

stopped right in front of

He was wearing a casual sweater,

ce pleasant. "Elena said you might sh

n," Damian said. His

. Where were you when she was throwing up every morning, terrified and alone? Where we

the air leav

dropping. "I was the one who stayed up with him

bed a thick envelope. He tossed it out the wind

custody and terminating your parental rights. You have forty-eight ho

d up. The silver

up the envelope. He looked u

oor was Elena. She was holding Leo. The

mian. She just turned h

*

r 5: The 9

law firm, staring at his phone. It was 11

irm had turned him away. Julian had blacklisted him. The message

Aethelgard Estate, hoping to catch El

black SUV. She was wearing a simple white d

shouted, runni

ely stepped in front of

him, her face went blank.

p the DNA test. "It's a 99.9% match. Y

she looked tired. "Damian, I don't have t

th you," he said. "L

e a lawyer," s

d one to tel

her face. She looked at the bodyguards. "Let him

-

nd sterile. It smelled li

ng in the front row. He looked

ver hair, sat behind the bench. She lo

judge said. "You are

Honor," D

ith the stepparent adoption while the biological father

leaned over and whispered

may. Mr. Blackwood is a bankrupt, disgraced former CEO. He has no home, no income, a

old knot form i

want to be in Leo's life, you will work off that debt. You will become my personal assistant. You will live in the serva

silent. Even Julia

y mansion. He thought about the red wine on the f

it," Dami

expected him to fight

t," Damian said.

*

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Divorced & Priceless: The Ex-Husband's Regret
“For three years, Elena played the role of the perfect, submissive wife to billionaire Damian Blackwood. She endured his cold indifference, his mother's cruel insults, and his endless comparisons to his first love. She gave up her identity, her wealth, and her pride to love him, believing that one day he would see her true worth. She was wrong. On the night of their third wedding anniversary, Damian throws a set of divorce papers in her face. With his ex-fiancée, Vivian, clinging to his arm, Damian sneers that Elena is a "barren, worthless peasant" and that Vivian is carrying the heir to the Blackwood empire. Elena doesn't cry. She doesn't beg. She signs the papers, throws a glass of red wine in Vivian's face, and walks out of the mansion with a chilling warning: "I hope you don't live to regret this, Damian." Three years later, Damian's company is on the verge of bankruptcy. Desperate to save his legacy, he attends an exclusive charity gala to beg the mysterious, untouchable billionaire CEO of Aethelgard Inc. to buy his debt. When the doors open, the woman who walks in-flanked by bodyguards and wearing a million-dollar gown-makes his blood run cold. It's Elena. The woman he threw away isn't just a billionaire heiress; she is the one holding the executioner's axe over his family's name. But the real shock comes when Damian notices the beautiful toddler hiding behind her legs. The little boy has Damian's exact eyes, his exact birthmark. Before Damian can process the betrayal, Elena's handsome right-hand man, Julian, steps forward. He picks up the child, who wraps his arms around Julian's neck and happily calls him, "Daddy." Elena doesn't even look at Damian. She hands her coat to a waiter and looks out at the crowd. "Let the auction begin," she says coldly. "And let's start the bidding with Blackwood Corp. Do I hear one dollar?"”