**Elena’s POV**
“What?” I screamed. My chest heaved, and my skin felt like it was on fire.
“You’re lying!” I shrieked, my voice echoing through the cold, white penthouse. “You’re a liar and a snake, and I’m not listening to this bullshit anymore!”
My hands were shaking so violently, I had to ball them into fists. My whole body was buzzing, a mix of adrenaline and pure heartbreak.
“Fine!” I snapped, stepping toward her. “You want him? You can have him! Keep my husband. Keep your lies. I’m done with this marriage. I’m done with him, and I’m definitely done with you!”
At that, her lips tugged upward. It was a smile of victory, and it twisted my stomach.
I ignored it and pointed a trembling finger at her, my voice breaking. “But don’t you dare lie about my father,” I hissed. “He’s a good
