Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 852

Selena's dark eyes suddenly caught a spark of light. She glared fiercely at the man standing in front of her.

Everett gave a cold, indifferent smile. "Selena, you know the score. I'm a businessman, and I always act in my own interest. If you no longer bring any value to me, I can easily turn my back and walk away."

"Sure, Joy's methods may be ruthless and downright dirty, but she's got a good brother. Once Abraham steps up, his alliance with the Bennett family will be a powerhouse. This marriage will bring endless benefits to both me and the Bennetts. Meanwhile, you... you're just not useful to me anymore."

"Stop... don't say anymore."

Selena's eyes were bloodshot, veins pulsing on her forehead. Her voice, hoarse and grating from being silent for so long, sounded like it was filled with gravel.

Flynn leaned casually against the doorframe, skeptical about using such harsh tactics. He knew that someone on the brink of a mental breakdown was incredibly fragile. One wrong move, and they might just snap.

If it weren't urgent, he might not have gone along with Everett's plan. But sometimes, your partner knows you better than anyone.

just human nature, but Selena's mind too. Deep down, she was a stubborn woman who wouldn't easily admit

she wouldn't

anger and hatred, she'd clear her head. With

weighing on her heart, she couldn't let herself

and signaled for Everett to keep going. He set the mood with music and lit some

hands away from her ears, pinning her to the headboard,

forgot about Mateo and Haley's custody, I can't let someone like you raise them. I've already got Bradley filing

"Shut up, shut up!"

free from Everett's hold, her

take my I Don't

and tossing her back onto the bed.

days on a drip and barely eating, Selena's body was weak and

looked down at her, his lips moving slowly,