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?"

any promises, Grace," he stated firmly. Then he shrugged callously and dipped his hands into

rep. The words I said in the heat of the moment

I thought you were smarter

crumbled around me as his words sank in,

you let your taste degrade so much in my absence? To actually fancy such a stupid woman!" My gaze riveted to the wench on the

first place. I pointed a trembling finger at her

he's been waiting for me all this while. You're just a fleeting distraction;

to tear her apart. "You bitch!" I screamed and flung myself at her. I pulled at her hair and blindly bit into her neck. Her

then inwa seeing pulled away from her. I

arms as he held me up in a strong grip

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my face hurting. like it was being pricked with needles. "Please," I cried, "I'm sorry, Joel, Just let me go.

felt their gazes on me. "You should've just stuck to time, Grace. Then this wouldn't