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Dylan pulled back when Olivia used her hands to push his head closer to her. The blazing stare he gave burnt her soul directly, "Pull my head one more time and I'll fuck you while hanging you from the ceiling. " he blurted out without any remorse.


Olivia, once the epitome of love and sacrifice, now seeks vengeance. Sold out by her beloved, she's imprisoned and humiliated. But Olivia's true identity as a billionaire's girlfriend and heiress to a powerful family will be her instrument of revenge. Those who wronged her will pay, cry, and regret it.

Divorced by Husband, Loved by the Billionaire

The elevator dinged softly, announcing their arrival. Betty stepped out, her heels clicking with exaggerated confidence. Behind her followed a tall, broad-shouldered man in a sleek suit, his bald head gleaming under the lights. He moved with calm authority, a leather briefcase in one hand and intelligence etched into every line of his composed expression.

The receptionist looked up from her desk. "Hello, ma'am. How can I help you?" she asked as Betty made a direct path toward Philip's office.

Betty paused, arching a brow. "Excuse me? Are you new here?"

The young woman stood, smiling as she extended a hand. "Nicole. I started working here last week."

Betty didn't take the hand. She glanced at it, then nodded curtly. "That explains the interrogation. I'm his ex-wife. And this"—she gestured beside her—"is my lawyer, Mr. Reginald."

Divorce Agreement