Switch Mode

Divorce or die 13

Divorce or die 13

Chapter Insight: What This Scene Reveals About the Story

This chapter uncovers emotional layers that quietly guide the story’s direction, revealing motivations beneath the surface. Their choices are shaped by deeper conflicts they struggle to express. Tension builds subtly, hinting at consequences that will echo beyond this scene. Emotional shifts here set the stage for how each character navigates challenges ahead.

Turning Points: Critical Moments That Shape the Chapter

This chapter introduces key shifts that alter the emotional tone and direction of the story. Confessions, confrontations, or hesitations act as catalysts, pushing characters to reassess themselves and each other. Small moments gain weight as they influence the broader arc.

Emotional Underflow: How Each Character Truly Feels Here

Behind every line lies an undercurrent of emotion the characters try to hide. Their internal struggles show through gestures and pauses, revealing truths they cannot fully voice. This chapter highlights how deeply their emotions shape their choices.

Shadows of the Past: Trauma & History Influencing This Chapter

Past experiences and old wounds influence every decision. Histories rise to the surface, adding weight to interactions and guiding present actions. Trauma and memory become driving forces in the unfolding drama.

Power Shifts: How Relationships Change in This Chapter

Emotional power shifts as characters confront uncomfortable truths. Vulnerability and strength move between them, reshaping relationships and forcing reconsideration of boundaries and roles.

Hidden Meanings: Symbolism Woven Into Key Scenes

Symbolic details enrich the chapter, mirroring internal struggles. Objects, settings, and gestures reveal deeper truths that words alone cannot express, tying personal conflict to the broader world.

Signals of What’s Coming: Foreshadowing in This Chapter

Subtle details foreshadow future conflicts and emotional revelations. Characters’ reactions hint at challenges ahead, planting seeds that will grow into significant turning points.

Lines That Hit Hard: Important Quotes & Why They Matter

Several lines carry emotional weight, revealing hidden fears, desires, and vulnerabilities. These quotes serve as anchors that stay with the reader and deepen the impact of the scene.

Chapter 13

Back in Kingston City, Allison had officially become the majority shareholder of Winters Group

With her father’s shares and the assets once held by Alexander returned to her name, she now sat at the head of the boardroom table-

for the first time.

And they hated her for it.

The men seated around her looked more like wolves than executives.

Predatory smiles, sharpened words.

“You should’ve stayed quiet, sweetheart,” one of them sneered. “You had the money, the name. Why come back to this mess?”

“Rockwood just died and you’re already cozying up to the Vanderbilts. What, they not paying your bills anymore?”

“Honestly, wouldn’t it be easier for you to just keep the Vanderbilt CEO happy in bed, instead of stressing over board reports?”

Laughter rippled across the table, cruel and loud.. 

“Women like you shouldn’t be in boardrooms. Especially with that… reputation. You’re going to tank this company.”

“Your father never ran the company properly. And you? You’re just a spoiled daughter with a nice dress.” 

“Take your dividends and go. No one needs you micromanaging us.”

“You’re even more useless than your father ever was.

Allison stayed still

These men had grown arrogant during her father’s absence. After her mother passed, William had stepped back entirely, leaving the company to coast on autopilot–and they treated it like their personal playground.

They thought the throne was theirs.

But they were wrong

“I’m the majority shareholder,” Allison said calmly, her voice steady. “That gives me every right to take over as CEO.” 

Director Lewis leaned back in his chair, clapping his hands with a smirk. “We warned you. But you kids never listen until it’s too late.” The boardroom doors swung open.

Four bulky men in tailored black suits stepped inside–clearly private security. There was nothing subtle about their

presence.

“Gentlemen,” Lewis said smoothly, gesturing toward Allison. “Please escort Miss Winters out. Let her unwind a little. Get her a drink. Maybe snap a few flattering photos for posterity. Make sure her memory stays… sharp.”

He flashed a cruel, reptillan grin.

“And if she resists?” He raised a brow. “Well, you know how to handle that.

One of the guards reached out, grabbing for her.

Don’t touch me!” Allison jerked back hard. “This is assault-

“What are you going to do?” one of the men scoffed. “Call Daddy? You’re just a pampered little brat playing dress–up in a boardroom.”

Before another word could be said, the doors slammed open again.

Quinn strode in, dressed in a jet–black suit that screamed money and menace. He didn’t say word–just crossed the room in three long strides and wrapped Allison in his arms, positioning himself squarely between her and the guards.

“Who says she doesn’t have power?” His voice was cold as steel.

Cloper 13 

Chapter 13 

Back in Kingston City, Allison had officially become the majority shareholder of Winters Group.

With her father’s shares and the assets once held by Alexander returned to her name, she now sat at the head of the boardroom table-

for the first time.

And they hated her for it.

The men seated around her looked more like wolves than executives.

Predatory smiles, sharpened words.

“You should’ve stayed quiet, sweetheart,” one of them sneered. “You had the money, the name. Why come back to this mess?” 

“Rockwood just died and you’re already cozying up to the Vanderbilts. What, they not paying your bills anymore?”

“Honestly, wouldn’t it be easier for you to just keep the Vanderbilt CEO happy in bed, instead of stressing over board reports?”

Laughter rippled across the table, cruel and loud.

“Women like you shouldn’t be in boardrooms. Especially with that… reputation. You’re going to tank this company.”

“Your father never ran the company properly. And you? You’re just a spoiled daughter with a nice dress.”

“Take your dividends and go. No one needs you micromanaging us.!

“You’re even more useless than your father ever was.”

Allison stayed still.

These men had grown arrogant during her father’s absence. After her mother passed, William had stepped back entirely, leaving the company to coast on autopilot–and they treated it like their personal playground.

They thought the throne was theirs.

But they were wrong

“I’m the majority shareholder,” Allison said calmly, her voice steady. “That gives me every right to take over as CEO.

Director Lewis leaned back in his chair, clapping his hands with a smirk. “We warned you. But you kids never listen until it’s too late.” The boardroom doors swung open.

Four bulky men in tailored black suits stepped inside–clearly private security. There was nothing subtle about their presence. “Gentlemen,” Lewis said smoothly, gesturing toward Allison. “Please escort Miss Winters out. Let her unwind a little. Get her a drink. Maybe snap few flattering photos for posterity. Make sure her memory stays… sharp.”

He flashed a cruel, reptilian grin.

“And if she resists?” He raised a brow. “Well, you know how to handle that.”

One of the guards reached out, grabbing for her.

“Don’t touch me!” Allison jerked back hard. “This is assault-”

“What are you going to do?” one of the men scoffed. “Call Daddy? You’re just a pampered little brat playing dress–up in a boardroom.” Before another word could be said, the doors slammed open again.

Quinn strode in, dressed in a jet–black suit that screamed money and menace. He didn’t say word–just crossed the room in three long strides and wrapped Allison in his arms, positioning himself squarely between her and the guards.

“Who says she doesn’t have power?” His voice was cold as steel.

Chapter 13

His glare locked on Lewis like a loaded gun. “It Allison wants something, she gets it. And if anyone here has a problem with that—try

  1. me

Color drained from Lewis’s face. The boardroom fell into an icy hush

“M–Mr. Vanderbilt,” Lewis finally managed to choke out, voice cracking, “Surely you’re not going to risk going up against the entire board over her? We have backing from the most powerful families in the state-

“You want to band together?” Quinn arched brow. “Fine Team up. Come at me all at once.”

He let out a humorless smile. “I’ll wait.”

Then he turned back to Allison, gently checking her arms for bruises, his touch surprisingly tender. Once he was sure she was unharmedhe straightened and turned back to the board

“As of this moment, Allison Winters is the CEO of Winters Group.”

He pulled out a formal appointment letter, already signed and stamped.

“You’ll all sign it. Now.”

They obeyed–one by one, tight–lipped and silent.

As they did, Allison just stared at Quinn, her heart twisted in a tangle of confusion, awe, and something deeper she couldn’t quite name. Back in the car, she sat beside him, sneaking glances at his profile as the city lights slid past.

He caught her staring “Something you want to ask?”

She hesitated, then nodded. “Do you really want to marry me?”

A slow, amused smile touched his lips. “You walked out of Alexander’s funeral in a wedding dress, remember? That’s wife energy if I’ve ever seen it.”

He reached for her hand. “Whenever you’re ready, we’ll file the paperwork. Ceremony too–whatever you want, however you want it.” The question almost slipped from her mouth–why?

But she swallowed it back.

Marrying him had been her mother’s dying wish. And now… it felt like the only anchor in her world.

She turned toward the window, her thoughts lost in a blur of city lights and emotion.

Then Quinn leaned in, his voice low at her ear,

“Frore now on,” he said, “you’ve got me. And everything Lown. The entire Vanderbilt estate is yours to command. Whatever you want, Allison—take it.”

A shiver rolled down her spine.

But before she could speak, the car slammed to a sudden stop.

Someone had stepped into the road–blocking their path.

Closing Reflection

This chapter ends with shifting emotions and unresolved tension, hinting at deeper conflicts and unspoken truths. Choices made here will shape what follows, and the weight of this moment lingers as a quiet turning point.

Next Chapter Teaser

The next chapter will build on these consequences, drawing characters into challenges they can no longer avoid. Tension will rise, secrets will surface, and new revelations will reshape the path ahead.

Reader Engagement

This chapter raises questions about motivations, emotions, and relationships. Which moment mattered most? Who revealed more than they intended? How might events here reshape the bonds between characters?

World/Lore Connection

Beneath the emotions lies the broader world’s influence. Unseen rules, histories, and power structures shape choices and outcomes, adding weight to every action taken in this scene.

One-Line Ending

With this chapter complete, the story steps into a new phase filled with uncertainty, tension, and possibility.

Divorce or die

Divorce or die

Score 9.9
Status: Ongoing Type:
Divorce or die

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset