The Heartbreak Prescription

Stanley's thin lips curved into a frosty arc. "Wendy, get back here immediately!"

Wendy chuckled. "You expect me to come back just because you said so? We're divorced, Stanley. I'm not going to continue indulging you!"

Stanley clenched his jaw. "I'll give you a chance to rewrite the reason for divorce!"

Wendy's tone grew more playful.

"Did I write anything wrong? Stanley, it's been six months since you woke up, hasn't it? Yet, in these six months, you haven't even held my hand. You were in a coma for three years, and although you're physically healthy now, I have legitimate reasons to believe you've developed functional problems. You're not potent anymore! Better hurry to find an experienced naturopath. As our parting gift, I wish you an early recovery of your manhood!"

Stanley was rendered speechless. The veins on his forehead were visibly twitching.

This woman was out of control.

"Wendy, I'll make you regret this! You'll know what I'm capable of sooner or later!"

"Sorry, but you'll never get the chance!"

"Wendy!"

The call abruptly ended with two cold beeps. He hadn't even had time to explode in anger before hearing the disconnected tone.

'Wendy...!'

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Wendy had already arrived at her best friend Cecelia Sunder's apartment. After she hung up the phone, Cecelia burst out laughing and gave her a big thumbs-up.

"Wendy, that was amazing! Stanley must be so furious, he's spitting blood right now."

Wendy reflected that she had been too humble in the past, which had allowed him to act superior to her for so long.

'Love yourself first. A woman must always prioritize self-love.'

"Three years ago, when Jessica learned Stanley went into a coma after the car accident, she immediately ran away. Now that he's awake, he's crawling back to her? What a joke! You're better off without a man like that," Cecelia commented. Wendy unwrapped a candy and popped it into her mouth. The sweetness seemed to mask the bitterness in her heart. "That's how you tell if you're loved or not, Cecelia."

Those who were loved were fearless. Those who weren't lived in constant insecurity.

Wendy had already gone through a pile of candies. She pulled Wendy

give up one tree, you'll discover an entire forest waiting for you.

covered her

suddenly snatched Wendy's black-rimmed glasses off her face, tossing them into the

retrieve them.

too long, and you've gotten used to wearing these glasses. But you should take

how her parents had always told her she was an ugly duckling while Jessica was a swan. It wasn't just her parents-Stanley

on, we're going shopping! Hair, nails, clothes-everything! I want Stanley and everyone else to see how stunning

can be!"

remembered something. "Oh, Wendy, are you

have my own money,"

Stanley's money instead? Jessica

didn't know what to say

the card Stanley gave

generous and had given Wendy a premium black card.

and winked playfully. "Today, I'll splurge and

at 1996

and the city's elites spent extravagantly. The music was never-ending, and the dance floor

of a leather sofa. Tonight, he had on a black shirt paired with black trousers. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his toned forearms and a steel watch worth millions. His aristocratic, striking features made him the center of attention, drawing

heir of the Gondale family

are you serious? Wendy wants

knows Wendy loves Stanley to the bone. When he was in a coma, she

long do you think Wendy can hold out before begging Stanley to take

make it

his mood clearly sour. He pulled out his phone and opened

caption, [Honey, even though your

he saw countless similar messages-all from Wendy. She messaged

never replied. Not

chat was

vague sense of

Ding!

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