I Supported My Bankrupt Boyfriend for Three Years, Then Met His Wife Chapter 07
By this point, I’d boarded an international flight with the money I’d gotten from selling the
diamond.
The sprawling, brilliant city lights shrank to tiny pinpricks far beneath the plane.
I looked away without a single flicker of longing.
Seraphina had poisoned and withered every tender memory I’d planted here.
My old cell number had been falsely reported, rendering tit completely unusable.
I snapped the SIM card in two and tossed it down the drain.
It cut off all the venomous hatred that had flooded my way online.
Once, I’d considered laying every ugly truth out for the public to see.
Let the masses judge who was right and who was wrong.
If I had to suffer, I’d drag Kael and Seraphina down with me too.
But then I thought of my father, still locked away in prison.
He only had two years left until his release date.
I could burn everything to the ground in retaliation, but once he walked free, I couldn’t leave him with nowhere to go.
Besides, I knew full well how insignificant my voice was.
To them, my struggle would look nothing more than a pathetic clown throwing a tantrum.
So I chose to leave, to bide my time and wait for the perfect moment to return.
The plane’s route drew steadily closer to my destination.
I exhaled a long breath, the rigid tension seeping out of my body at last.
