Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

As soon as Selena spoke, she noticed Everett tense up, a sarcastic smirk tugging at her lips.

After a brief silence, Everett's low voice broke through, trying to dodge the real issue. "She won't be bothering us anymore."

With that offhand remark, he thought he could brush aside the past wounds.

Selena's emotions flared up anyway. She turned to face him, tilting her head back to meet his eyes. "Everett, if you can't fix this, stop pretending to care with crocodile tears!"

"Mateo having you as a dad would be a disaster. Honestly, I'm relieved he never came into this world!"

She felt a deep sorrow and anger for her unborn child. Margot lost her child and he lost his temper, going as far as choking her in public. But what about her child?

Unloved and deemed insignificant, was that how it was?

Did her child deserve such neglect?

herself, she slapped him again, grabbing his shirt, and spat out each word, "And you, thinking about

If you've got any conscience

line. He looked at Selena, her eyes full of loathing and bitterness, and felt his heart split

he wondered if they'd really reached

still as dashing and aloof as ever, while she had been worn down by the marriage... The once vibrant flower had long withered, shrouded in darkness.

just a desperate

The rain poured down harder,

determinedly moving further away

stormy sky,

cold wind whistling

and tenderness

let go, couldn't stand to watch Selena walk away

she were to wither, she'd have

their choices. When she chose to marry him, to become Mrs. Bennett, she