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?

opened lightly, “A house where you can 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

that she was a materialistic

wondering what she had been persisting for all these years. No matter how hard she tried, she

dared to act so arrogantly towards her only because Benjamin

them again, she no longer had the urge to cry. Instead, she was exceptionally resolute and said, “Why can’t I? This is the life should be

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 living without

true self as she no longer

argue when necessary. It felt satisfying, but it also meant cutting

spoke again without being polite, “So, Mr.

no longer wanted to live the life where a single look from Benjamin could make her waver, and

continued to be the person who deeply loved him, revolved her entire world around him, rejoiced and grieved for

expression was still calm and collected, but at that time he could clearly sense

meant it. Otherwise, if he had come over, she would

last

stop, Martina?,” he

making a fool of herself from beginning to

polished ground, she could almost see her reflection. Martina remembered what she had been thinking while she

not trying to cause trouble with you. I don’t want to live in

tough, at least

was probably the biggest argument the two of

showed no signs of conceding or backing down, which almost caused Benjamin’s long-standing bad temper to flare up. His gaze landed

decision carefully, even when it came to matters of the heart. He

chose to abandon all her advantages and live in this small and shabby