Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 19

Chapter 19: Let’s Break Up

Feeling herself falling into familiar and warm arms, Martina didn’t feel happy, but instead felt increasingly bitter inside.

She stood firm and lifted her head to meet Benjamin’s deep and bottomless eyes once again.

Benjamin’s eyes only had Martina in them, giving her an unprecedented feeling of deep affection.

Martina quickly turned her head away, reminding herself, “Martina, you can’t turn back now. Once you do, it’s a point of no return. If you turn back this time, no one will ever look up to you again.”

With these thoughts in mind, she extricated herself from Benjamin’s embrace.

“Benjamin, everything is already clear. That place is your home, not mine. I have no reason to go back,” Martina said.

She thought she had made it very clear, and given Benjamin’s extremely proud personality, he would not allow such provocation.

It was all over.

However, Benjamin just looked at her incredulously as she was pushed him away. Perhaps he didn’t even hear what Martina had just said.

Martina bit her lip, forcing down the pain in her heart as she said, “Please leave here, it’s not suitable for you.”

This time, Benjamin finally heard her clearly. He looked around the apartment, a place like a snail’s shell, what was there to be attached to?

monthly custom-made new clothes, without jewelry. Even the most basic living expenses

also think that she was a materialistic woman

these years. No matter how hard she tried, she always let others

so arrogantly towards her

urge to cry. Instead, she was exceptionally resolute and said, “Why can’t I? This is the

wanted to show everyone that she could live without him and still lifted her head up

she no longer

It felt satisfying, but it also meant cutting

said that, Martina spoke again without being polite, “So, Mr. Walker, please leave my

Benjamin could

continued to be the person who deeply loved him, revolved her entire world around him, rejoiced and grieved for

Benjamin’s expression was still calm and collected, but at that time he could clearly sense that Martina had

he had come

and his last bit of patience

will you stop, Martina?,”

just making a fool of herself

see her reflection. Martina remembered what she had been thinking while she was cleaning the floor: forget about

understand? I’m not trying to cause trouble with you. I don’t want to live

if life was tough, at least she could feel that she

was probably the biggest argument the two of them

bad temper to flare up. His gaze landed on Martina once again, and his fist almost

and weighed every decision carefully, even when

advantages and live in this small and shabby rental apartment, which was undoubtedly the

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