Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

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?

a dedicated closet, without monthly custom-made new clothes, without jewelry. Even the most basic living expenses cannot be maintained. Are

Benjamin also think that she was a materialistic woman and was only with

felt very ridiculous, wondering what she had been persisting for all these years. No matter how hard she tried, she

dared to act so arrogantly towards her

her eyes, and when she opened them again, she no longer had the urge to cry. Instead, she was exceptionally resolute and said, “Why

easy, but going from luxury to frugality was difficult. However, Martina just wanted to show everyone that she could live without him and still lifted her head up high, even if

she no longer wants to tolerate her

argue when necessary. It felt satisfying, but it also meant cutting off

Martina spoke again without being

no longer wanted to live the life where a single look from Benjamin could make her waver, and even blindly follow him like a moth

entire world around him, rejoiced and grieved

but at that time he could clearly sense that Martina had

it. Otherwise, if he had come

finger, and his last bit of patience

stop, Martina?,” he

a fool of herself

been thinking while she was cleaning the floor: forget about him, she had to

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

least she could feel that she was

the biggest argument the two

backing down, which almost caused Benjamin’s long-standing bad temper to flare up. His gaze landed on Martina once again, and his fist almost clenched

he always approached everything from a businessman’s perspective and weighed every decision carefully, even when it came to matters of

accustomed to a life of luxury, chose to abandon all her advantages and live in this small and shabby rental apartment, which was undoubtedly the