Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

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Chapter 0048

With my heart heavy with betrayal, I blurted out, "Are you honestly blaming me right now?" I tilted my head back in a futile attempt to stop the tears from falling. A bitter laugh escaped my lips even as I sobbed. "I just wanted to surprise you, but I'caught you cheating!

Joel sneered and the sound cut through my already shattered heart. "Cheating?" He scoffed. "We never defined our relationship. There were no labels, no commitments. We aren't boyfriend and girlfriend. How can you accuse me of cheating when we were never exclusive?"

I folded my hands over my chest and implored him, "Then what am I to you, Joel? If not your girlfriend, then what?"

My heart shattered into a million pieces as Joel, the man I believed I loved and was hopeful that he might equally be head over heels in love with me, told me to my face that, "We're just friends with benefits, Grace," he declared coldly. "We're simply fuck buddies. You scratch my back, I scratch yours. That's all it

ever was.

It felt like the air was knocked out of me and I instinctively recoiled, taking a step back. "Fuck buddies?" I repeated, my voice hollow with disbelief. I hated the tremor in my voice, the relentless stream of tears that told of my pain. "What about the sweet nothings you whisper to me? What about the promises?"

stern finger. "I never made any promises, Grace," he stated firmly. Then he shrugged callously and dipped his hands into the

rep. The words I

I thought you were smarter

me as his words sank in, I felt

my absence? To actually fancy such a stupid woman!" My gaze riveted to the wench on the couch as her shrill

place. I pointed a trembling finger at her and turned to

the one he truly loves. I was out of town and he's been waiting for me all this while. You're

rose and fell; more I stared at her, the more I wanted to tear her apart. "You bitch!"

from her. I slapped at Joel's hands.

arms as he held me up in a strong grip Sandra got on her knees

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my face until my face stung and I was crying and begging, my face hurting. like it was being pricked with needles.

shame, I felt their gazes on me. "You should've just stuck