Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 152

"If we're not getting a divorce, what about Margot? How are you going to explain things to her?"

She hadn't planned on mentioning Margot. No matter how indifferent she acted around Margot, those words still cut deep. In a love triangle, the one who was not loved was always the outsider.

Selena's pride and dignity wouldn't let her beg and cry to Everett like some heartbroken woman. Their failed marriage had already been humiliating enough, so if they were going to split, she wanted to do it with her head held high. No one would laugh at her anymore!

It took her three years to realize Everett didn't love her. After all that struggle and heartache, she finally decided to let him go, to let herself go. And what did he just say?

He didn't want tot divorce. They could have kids if she wanted.

Selena found it all absurdly laughable. She couldn't keep up her facade any longer; her expression turned pale.

She sat up, meeting Everett's gaze. She even grabbed his shirt, glaring at him as she spoke. "Or do you plan to keep one woman at home and another on the side?"

myself. But not anymore. I refuse to

away, not sparing him another glance. She reached for the phone on the nightstand, intending to ask the concierge

her wrist,

eyes revealed nothing as he stared at

moments before finally speaking

"Selena, me and Margot's

is not what you think. I'm not going to marry her. She can't

Since she learned

three years, he said nothing, enjoying their marriage while letting rumors about him and Margot

overshadowed by a mistress, and the cruelest part was that he stopped Selena from getting pregnant while letting his mistress

had etched itself into her bones. Now, with this explanation, she felt not only ridiculous but

believed he didn't send her to another man, but she couldn't blindly trust his words about Margot. She knew words spoken in bed were as unreliable as promises