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Aubrey's world crumbles when she receives photos of her husband, Ryder, in bed with her sister, Sage. But the final blow comes when she finds out she's pregnant. Despite the betrayal, Aubrey wants to leave the marriage with dignity. She files for divorce, but Ryder refuses.
As the days go by, Ryder's mental abuse escalates, pushing Aubrey to her limits. The stress takes a toll on her body, and she suffers a miscarriage. The loss of her child is the final straw.
Consumed by grief and anger, Aubrey sees red. She's ready for revenge against the man who destroyed her life. Ryder, still refusing to let her go, has no idea what's coming.
Aubrey begins to gather evidence of Ryder's infidelity and manipulation, determined to expose him for the monster he is. She'll stop at nothing to make him pay for his sins, even if it means destroying herself in the process.
As the battle between Aubrey and Ryder intensifies, secrets and lies begin to unravel. Sage, the mastermind behind the destruction of their marriage, will also face the consequences of her actions.
In the end, only one thing is certain: Aubrey will have her revenge, no matter the cost.

The Divorced Heiress Strikes Back

Next morning, I went through my morning routine with precision—shower, skincare, makeup. The whole deal. By the time I was done, I felt refreshed and ready to tackle the day.


Smoothing down the sleek lines of my suit, I headed downstairs, but stopped short when I spotted Ryder sprawled out on the couch, looking far too comfortable for someone who had barged into my life uninvited.


I paused, watching him for a moment. His broad frame barely fit on the couch, one arm thrown over his eyes as his chest rose and fell with each deep breath. His hair was a mess, and his usual arrogant expression was softened in sleep. For a second, just a second, I almost felt a pang of sympathy. Almost.


Shaking off the feeling, I cleared my throat and crossed my arms. "Ryder."


He grumbled something incoherent, shifting slightly but not bothering to open his eyes.


"Ryder," I repeated, louder this time, leaning closer. "Why the hell are you sleeping on my couch?"


Chapter 29 Time to pay him visit now