Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0263

"Enough!" Everything Nicholas said made me sick to my stomach. "Stop trying to make yourself the victim!"

His questioning stung even more than when he agreed to let Jasmine replace me. I hung up the phone, my hand shaking uncontrollably. At that moment, all my hopes for the future were shattered.

I had gone out of my way to doll myself up for the camera that day, ' . I looked in the mirror, I felt like such a clown.

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I couldn't help but think about what my mother had said before. Maybe she was right. Maybe I was too hardheaded. Maybe I shouldn't always try to do everything myself. I needed to learn to bend a little.

In actuality, most of these marriages were based on convenience rather than love. The wives used their husbands' money to do their own things and chose to look the other way when it came to their husbands' affairs. Could true love genuinely not exist in the world of the rich? Was I doomed to become one of them?

My vision blurred, and all I could see was Nicholas's face staring back at me in the mirror. He smiled at me and asked why I hadn't gone home yet...

I hurled my phone at the mirror, and it shattered into a million pieces. At last, the voices in my head went silent.

TV station for "causing a scene", and the director chased after me, guilt all over his

had no choice. I hope we can work together again

took off before I could even say a word, clearly

"travel expense" and went to a café near the TV station,

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long before I heard the bell above the café door chime. Pete walked in and scanned the room. When his eyes landed on me, his face lit up with a

smile was just like it had been when we were kids. I realized then that he had smiled at me

to place the order. I forced a smile and waved the banknotes in my hand. "Look, I made some money today! Aren't I

was always so easy to talk to him. I never had to walk on

support me? I don't eat a lot, you know." Pete was about to

eyes narrowed as he

"Who did this?"

dropped my head and lied to him.

my hand, and walked away. The next thing I knew, he was back with a first-aid kit.. Without a word, he sat beside me,

a klutz. I can't leave you here

the antiseptic made me wince, so he brought my hand to his lips, blowing on it softly. It made the pain

the side of his face,

was usually so arrogant and

He snapped his fingers,