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I hid my true identity as the world's wealthiest heiress just to marry him.When he was bankrupt and crippled, I stood in the shadows, secretly turning him into a billionaire.My reward? Catching him cheating, followed by divorce papers in my face.He thought I was a penniless nobody.I signed and walked away.The next morning, I reclaimed my trillion-dollar empire.When regret finally crushed him, he weeped at my door for forgiveness.I smirked coldly."Too late. You threw away everything."…Grace’s POVMy husband, Theodore Ainsworth buttoned his shirt beside the bed.I sat under the sheets and pulled them up to my chest.My thighs still shook.“This time,” I asked, “was it real? Not just a mistake?”he smiled.“Does it matter?”He leaned down until his breath brushed my ear.“Didn’t you enjoy it, Audrey?”“I didn’t.”His fingers caught my chin.“Do you still love that man?”“Doesn’t matter,” he said. “You’ve had my child before, even if that poor kid died.”My throat closed.That man had always been him.Theodore just never knew it.Because he had a first love, so I lied about having one too. Just to marry him.I gave him three years anyway.I gave him everything I had.But he didn’t love me. I let out a bitter laugh.Then he opened the drawer.“Anne is back,” he said. “She brought my son with her.”“Let’s divorce.”I stared at the agreement.Two months of Anne’s messages flashed across my mind.[Look at our real family.][How long will you keep stealing my place?][Do you want my child to grow up without a father?]“Sign it,” he said. “I won’t shortchange you.”I picked up the pen.“Fine.”His smile thinned.“If you’d understood sooner, you wouldn’t be this worn out.”I looked at his face.“Thanks, Theodore.”“I don’t want the assets,” I said. “Convert everything to cash. Transfer it by tomorrow morning.”I capped the pen.“At nine, we’ll get the divorce certificate.”His gaze sharpened.“In a hurry to run back to him?”I laughed once.“We’re not even divorced, and you’ve already brought Anne and her child back.”I pushed the agreement toward him.“Don’t judge me from that dirty bed.”His jaw tightened.“From now on, I’m taking back every kindness I gave you.” I said.“Good. Remember your vow?”His voice followed me.“You promised not to fall in love with me.”My heart broke.Three years ago, at 18, I saved Theodore and fell for him instantly.I found investors to support his company and took care of him.His grandfather pushed for marriage out of gratitude. I agreed, hoping he'd love me back.But it was just a deal.Now I realized that.By morning, two hundred million dollars sat in my account.I left the villa with one suitcase.Theodore waited outside the courthouse.“You can keep living at the villa,” he said.“No.”I walked up the steps.“Let’s finish this.”Ten minutes later, the certificate was in my hand.I dropped it into the nearest trash can.Theodore’s POVAudrey didn’t look back.Something twisted under my ribs.I told myself I’d set her free.Then a red sports car stopped beside her.A man stepped ou......

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The Trillionaire Heiress Return After Divorce