Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 19: Let’s Break Up
Feeling herself falling into familiar and warm arms, Martina didn’t feel happy, but instead felt increasingly bitter inside.

She stood firm and lifted her head to meet Benjamin’s deep and bottomless eyes once again.

Benjamin’s eyes only had Martina in them, giving her an unprecedented feeling of deep affection.

Martina quickly turned her head away, reminding herself, “Martina, you can’t turn back now. Once you do, it’s a point of no return. If you turn back this time, no one will ever look up to you again.”

With these thoughts in mind, she extricated herself from Benjamin’s embrace.

“Benjamin, everything is already clear. That place is your home, not mine. I have no reason to go back,” Martina said.

She thought she had made it very clear, and given Benjamin’s extremely proud personality, he would not allow such provocation.

It was all over.

However, Benjamin just looked at her incredulously as she was pushed him away. Perhaps he didn’t even hear what Martina had just said.

Martina bit her lip, forcing down the pain in her heart as she said, “Please leave here, it’s not suitable for you.”

This time, Benjamin finally heard her clearly. He looked around the apartment, a place like a snail’s shell, what was there to be attached to?

His nice lips opened lightly, “A house where you can reach the end in two steps, without a dedicated closet, without monthly custom-made new clothes, without jewelry. Even the most basic living expenses cannot be maintained. Are you sure you want to live this kind of life? Are you sure you can handle it?”

Did Benjamin also think that she was a materialistic woman and was only with him for his money?

felt very ridiculous, wondering what she had been persisting for all these years. No matter how hard she tried,

to act so arrogantly towards her

when she opened them again, she no longer had the urge to cry. Instead, she was exceptionally resolute and said, “Why can’t I? This is

just wanted to show everyone that she

regaining her true self as she no

when necessary. It felt satisfying, but it also meant

being polite, “So, Mr. Walker, please leave my

look from Benjamin could make her waver, and even blindly follow him like a moth to a

entire world

that time he could

meant it. Otherwise, if he had come over, she would

impatiently moved his finger, and his last bit

stop, Martina?,”

was just making a fool of herself from beginning to

see her reflection. Martina remembered what she had been

sniffled and said, “Benjamin, don’t you understand? I’m not trying to cause trouble with you. I don’t want to live in a situation where I can’t depend on you anymore. I am a living

if life was tough, at least she could feel

the biggest argument the two

Benjamin’s long-standing bad temper to flare up. His gaze landed on Martina

world, he always approached everything from a businessman’s perspective and weighed every decision carefully, even when it

abandon all her advantages and live in this small and shabby

Martina, Benjamin ultimately did not lose his temper, Instead, he repeatedly endured and spoke with