Billionaire’s Regret After Losing Her (Aurelia) novel Chapter 227

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Eleanor’s roar shattered the air.

Across the room, Aurelia sat poised on the sofa, her gaze calm as she watched Eleanor seethe-furious enough to tear her limb from limb, yet utterly powerless to act.

That unwavering calm only stoked Eleanor’s rage, sending a throbbing ache through her temples.

“Dominic, are you still going to let her stay in the Hawthorne family?”

Unable to confront Aurelia directly, Eleanor redirected her fury to him.

A woman who dared lash out at anyone—even him—had no place in their family. What was the point of keeping her around?

The room lay in utter shambles-evidence of their chaotic confrontation.

“Get them out. I want to sleep,” Aurelia said lightly, høgtone dismissing the chaos as if it were a minor 13:15

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Moments later, Lydia and Eleanor were dragged from the

room.

Lydia could scarcely believe it—this was her home, her own room, yet she’d just been cast out like an unwanted

stranger.

Only Aurelia and Dominic remained.

She rose to her feet, her eyes sharp as shards of glass. “Do you need to be thrown out, too?”

“Let’s get a divorce,” Dominic said, his voice cold as ice.

His patience with Aurelia had finally snapped.

He was letting go.

Forced coexistence would only bring endless chaos.

And if this was their forever, there was no point.

Everyone around them suffered because of their toxic bond.

In that instant, clarity hit Dominic: he had to walk away15

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His heart felt hollow, but emptiness was preferable to perpetual strife.

Aurelia fell silent.

The words “let’s get a divorce” took her by surprise, but slowly, a sinister smile appeared on her face-nothing like

the calm curve she’d worn earlier.

This was the smile of someone who’d won, of unbridled triumph.

It sliced through Dominic like shards of glass.

She sank back onto the sofa, silent, the smile lingering on her lips.

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Dominic’s breath hitched. “Five billion dollars-will that be enough?”

The divorce settlement-exactly the number she’d initially demanded.

She’d rejected a billion, insisting on an equal split of marital assets.

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They’d refused, but after Aurelia had burned down so many Hawthorne properties today, Dominic was willing to hand over five billion.

He was desperate to be rid of her, to erase her from Hawthorne Manor for good.

He’d tried everything to salvage their relationship, yet Aurelia had refused to turn back.

Chaos and conflict were her fuel. Now, Dominic was out of options.

“Five billion?” Aurelia laughed at the number.

Sebastian had sent her countless updates-she knew Dominic couldn’t possibly scrape together five billion right now.

Dominic was drowning in expenses from his ongoing troubles.

His willingness to offer such a sum spoke volumes: he was frantic to end their marriage.

“Isn’t this what you’ve always wanted?” Dominic pressed 478 “Take the five billion. leave the Hawthorne family leave

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New York.”

He never wanted to see her again.

If it was over, it should be over completely. Five billion would let her live comfortably anywhere in the world.

In that moment, he was certain-their lives would be better apart.

Aurelia raised an eyebrow. “Too bad. I don’t want a divorce anymore.”

Five billion to buy their peace?

To bury the hatred between them? Impossible.

“Then tell me what’s the point of this?” Dominic’s voice rose. “In one day, you’ve turned everyone’s lives upside down.”

“Is this that painful? not even close!” Aurelia shot back, her tone sharp.

“Is this not enough?”

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“Enough? How could it be enough?” Aurelia retorted.

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It had only been one day.

One day of chaos, and they were already breaking. But Aurelia was just getting started.

Dominic thought he could end their relationship with a few words-how naive.

She would not back down now.

“What are you saying?” Dominic’s voice trembled with

urgency.

She didn’t want a divorce?

The thought should have brought relief, but Aurelia’s cold smile sent a chill down his spine.

He knew something terrible was coming.

“I’m saying I don’t want a divorce,” Aurelia repeated, her tone unyielding.

Dominic was speechless.

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so suffocating.

“What do you want, then?” Anger flared, his jaw tight.

Aurelia had rejected five billion-more than she’d asked

for.

What more could she possibly crave?

“That depends on my mood, but divorce? Impossible,” Aurelia said casually, the word “impossible” sharp and unyielding, carrying a tone of absolute finality.

Dominic’s breath caught in his throat.

Their eyes locked-his cold with rage, hers sharp with defiance.

“Think carefully. Take the five billion now, or else—” he

warned.

He let the threat hang, unspoken but heavy in the air.

“You should worry about your own troubles first!”

Aurelia scoffed.

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