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?

monthly custom-made new clothes, without jewelry. Even the most basic living expenses cannot be maintained. Are you sure you want to live this

she was a materialistic woman and was only with him for

these years. No matter how hard she tried, she always

act so arrogantly towards her only

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

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

as she no longer wants

willing to argue when necessary. It

again without being polite, “So, Mr. Walker, please leave my

from Benjamin could make her

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

at that time he

meant it. Otherwise, if he had come over,

impatiently moved his finger, and his last bit of patience

stop, Martina?,” he

was just making a fool of herself from

her reflection. Martina remembered what she had been thinking while she was cleaning the floor: forget about him, she had to forget

you 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,

life was tough, at least she

was probably the biggest argument the two of them had

of conceding or backing down, which almost caused Benjamin’s long-standing bad temper to flare up. His

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

to a life of luxury, chose to abandon all her advantages and live in this small and shabby rental apartment, which was undoubtedly the most