The Divorce Prescription

Anne couldn't let Nigel save Fiona.

Nigel was hers. If Nigel saved Fiona and left all his wealth to her, Anne would lose everything.

All the years of meticulous planning, all the time she had sacrificed for Nigel-was it all going to waste?

Did he honestly think a villa and some money could make up for everything?

Anne didn't care about that. What she craved was Nigel. She wanted to be Mrs. Hampton. She wanted everything he owned.

It was all meant to be hers.

Anne marched into Carly's room.

Carly was trying on a new dress. After three years of living as a billionaire's daughter, she had become a reckless spender. She had just received a fresh batch of custom haute couture gowns.

Since Celine's arrival in Kinthorne, Carly's life had been nothing but misery. Shopping was the only thing that gave her any relief.

Anne's sudden entrance shocked Carly, who quickly tried to cover herself. "Ms. Warwick! Why didn't you knock? I'm changing!"

darkened. "Get dressed, now. Your days of luxury are

that supposed

turned to Anne. "Ms. Warwick, what do

drafting his

Why would my dad write a will?

was overwhelmed

sacrificing his own life to save hers. That's why

What?

didn't want Fiona to live-she

how your father plans to distribute his

heart skipped a beat, her eyes lighting up. She was Nigel's

Oh my God!

then Nigel could go ahead and die

She sneered coldly.

froze. "What? Am I not his

primary heir. He plans for her to inherit everything. As for

any affection for you. Winning her over will be harder than