Sign The Divorce Papers, Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 4 THE GHOST OF HIS FIRST LOVE

Word Count: 625 | Released on: 18/05/2026

nd slid into the cramped backseat. She br

expensive dress, the shivering shoulders, and the pale face.

led out of the underground garage and merged into

at. The tension drained from her muscles, leaving behin

t up in her hand. A loud ping

was a text message

chance against Hayleigh. Give it up, Coralie

to the gut. Her breath hitched. Her fingers tighte

rred into streaks of color. But Coralie didn't see them. Her

getting ready, wearing a custom gown, standing pro

he ballroom. She wore a simple white d

hed softly and sw

nstantly. It was a physical rejec

dreds of the city's elite, he caught Hayleigh in

hysical sensation of the whispers and the pitying stares from t

Hayleigh out of the gala, leaving Coralie c

through her chest

f her eyes. She tilted her head back against the headrest, forc

at Arnett's text. A cold, self-d

flew across

sh can. I wish them a li

a beat, she tapped Arnett's

ror. He silently grabbed a box of tissues from

ok the tissue, wiped her dry eyes, and

s of her weakness and her pathetic hope bur

io. Coralie's heartbeat finally s

up to the massive wrought-iron gates o

lded cage she h

e through the app, a

the biting wind. Her steps were steady an

e gravel, she counted down the

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“For three years, Coralie played the perfect, compliant wife to billionaire Cale Montgomery, silently enduring his coldness. That illusion shattered when she caught him in a VIP club hallway, indulging his fragile first love, Hayleigh, while his friends mocked Coralie as a pathetic housewife. Cale expected her to lower her head and submit. Instead, Coralie threw an ice-cold martini in Hayleigh's face. Furious, Cale dismissed her rebellion as a tantrum for a bigger payout. To force her submission, her own father called with a vicious ultimatum. "If you don't get Cale to fund my business, I'll cut off the payments to your mother's care facility today!" When Coralie rushed to the hospital to pay for the life support herself, she noticed a deep, unnatural scratch on her comatose mother's antique gold ring. Someone had tried to pry it off her finger. The nurse admitted her stepmother had just visited. A chilling realization froze Coralie's blood. Her mother's tragic car crash three years ago was never an accident. She marched straight into Cale's corporate headquarters and threw a zero-alimony divorce agreement onto his mahogany desk. When Hayleigh tried to humiliate her with VIP tickets, Coralie shredded them into pieces and let them rain down on her Chanel suit. "I don't chew other people's spit-out gum." Coralie wasn't just walking away from this gilded cage anymore. She was going to tear both of their families apart to uncover the truth.”