Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0218

Bella's POV

Killing Isaac and moving away from where I grew up, away from everything and everyone I ever knew was supposed to be a game changer.

I thought it would be a piece of cake. Well, I didn't exactly expect it to be easy but I had thought that with the load of money and car I got from Sydney, it would be easier.

At that time, I remember being the happiest for a while. And at some point, I thought, "Maybe Killing does make people happier."

Because I felt absolute peace and happiness when I saw Isaac drop down before that prison that day. I had prepared myself to rot in jail just to make sure that Isaac never gets to breathe and exist again. His existence was a constant pain for me.

wanted - glamorous and love filled. One my parents never had but then Isaac came along with his stupid sweet words - I can't believe how I found them sweet then, they were very dumb lines and compliments -

hope he's burning in hell right now. I hope he's going

time. The excuse of me being mentally unstable was only to reduce my term and their strictness. I hadn't expected that my sister would bail me out. In that moment, a flood of emotions washed over me relief at avoiding prison, but also resentment towards Sydney for

lucky one. It was what used to annoy me about her. She seemed to have everything set, like she knew where she was headed. Whereas, Isaac was what made me - he took my naive young heart and crushed it, setting me on a dark path full of rage and violence. As I looked back, I realized just

I got arrested for murdering the man who deceived me, they hadn't even bothered to visit. If they attempted to get me out, I had no idea. But their cold indifference at such a pivotal moment was the final

was an unconscious desire for her help again, or

The fear of being caught and sent away was always present, haunting my every step. I took my baths in public toilets and ate lots of junk, adopting a skid row existence

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Chapter 0218