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!"

"Get dressed, now. Your days of

that supposed

quickly finished dressing and turned to Anne.

is drafting

Why would my dad write a will? He's perfectly

Carly was overwhelmed with shock at

a way to save Fiona-by sacrificing his own life to

What?

She didn't want Fiona to live-she wanted

know how your father

up. She was Nigel's only biological daughter, which meant she was

Oh my God!

could

seeing through her every thought. She sneered coldly. "Stop dreaming.

"What? Am I not his

Fiona is the primary heir. He plans for her to inherit everything. As for you, he said that if you manage

any affection for you. Winning her over