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?

reach the end in two steps, without a dedicated closet, without monthly custom-made new clothes, without jewelry. Even the most basic living expenses cannot be maintained. Are you sure you want to live this kind of life? Are you sure you can handle

that she was a materialistic woman and was only

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

people dared to act so arrogantly towards her only

cry. Instead, she was exceptionally resolute and said, “Why can’t

Benjamin’s eyes, going from frugality 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 it meant

her true self as she no longer wants

was willing to argue when necessary. It felt satisfying, but it also

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

the life where a single look from Benjamin could make her waver, and even blindly follow him like a moth to

him, revolved her entire world around him, rejoiced and grieved for him, and ultimately lost herself

but at that time he could clearly sense that

it. Otherwise, if he had come over, she would have definitely followed him

finger, and his last bit of patience was

you stop, Martina?,”

eyes, she was just making a fool of herself from beginning

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

understand? I’m not trying to cause trouble with you. I don’t want to live in a situation where I can’t depend on you anymore. I am a living person,

was tough, at least she could feel that

the biggest argument the two

bad temper to flare up. His gaze landed on

and weighed every decision carefully, even when it came to matters

all her advantages and live in this small and shabby rental apartment, which