"Ms. Crawford, it’s time for you to divorce Mr. Larsen and come home. You're the only heiress the Master's waiting for.”
~•~
For the sake of love, Amara accepted the arranged marriage with Tobias William Larsen. She did everything to gain her husband’s heart but when his old love returned, she realized that all her effort was all for naught.
Tobias demanded a divorce on the night of their wedding anniversary, even at the price of threatening her. Heartbroken, she finally dropped all her illusions about him and returned home to be the heiress.
The next time she met Tobias, they were no longer couples but opponents.
"Mr. Larsen, should I remind you again? We've divorced."
"Amara, that's the stupidest mistake I've ever made. Please come back to me."

His Ex-wife Is An Heiress

The sound of her phone ringing was enough to stir Amara from her sleep. Slowly, she reached out for her phone and answered the call without even bothering to check who was on the other line.


“Hello?” Her voice was laced with sleep and she found herself wanting to go back to bed, rather than engage in a conversation.


“Amara,” It was Elijah. “Thank goodness you’re okay. I tried calling the entire night but-“


The entire night? Amara thought as she pulled the phone back from her ear and pulled one eyes open, glancing at the time on her screen.


“Shit,” She muttered. She hadn’t meant to sleep for this long, but it couldn’t be helped. The past few days had tired her out. And with the event that happened yesterday-


Chapter 112 A Slap To The Face.