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?

these years. No matter how hard she tried, she

people dared to act so arrogantly towards her only

urge to cry. Instead, she was exceptionally resolute and said, “Why can’t I? This

going from luxury to frugality was difficult. However, Martina just wanted to show everyone that

her true self as she no

when necessary. It felt satisfying, but it also

Martina spoke again without being polite, “So, Mr. Walker,

Benjamin could make her waver,

the person who deeply loved him, revolved her entire world around him,

calm and collected, but at that

Otherwise, if he had come over, she would have definitely followed him

his finger, and his last bit

will you stop, Martina?,”

Benjamin’s eyes, she was just making a fool of herself from beginning to

the newly polished ground, she could almost see her reflection. Martina remembered what she had been thinking while she was cleaning the floor: forget about him, she had to forget about

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

at least she could feel

the biggest argument the two of them had ever

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

weighed every decision carefully, even when it came to matters of

advantages and live in this small

with him was Martina, Benjamin ultimately did