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

Chapter 19

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?

without jewelry.

a materialistic woman and was only with

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

people dared to act so arrogantly towards her only

opened them again, she no longer had the urge to cry.

to luxury was 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

true self as she no longer wants to tolerate her current

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

spoke again without being polite, “So, Mr. Walker, please

live the life where a single look from Benjamin could make her waver, and even blindly

her entire world around him, rejoiced and

Benjamin’s expression was still calm and collected, but at that time

he had come

his finger, and his last bit of

will you stop, Martina?,”

a fool

at the newly polished ground, she could almost see her reflection. Martina remembered what she had been thinking while she was cleaning the floor: forget about him, she had to forget about him and never

want to live in a situation where I can’t depend on you anymore. I am a living person, I

at least she could feel that

was probably the biggest argument the two of

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

and weighed every decision carefully, even when

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 most

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