Gabriella roamed her eyes around the bedroom. It felt like she was circling around, trying to take in for the last time the place where she had been sleeping for three years.
She realized she didn't spend a single penny from her pocket on the house. Izaak shouldered everything, even when she fought for shared financial responsibility.
Of course, her month’s worth salary was just an hourly rate compared to Izaak’s salary. How dare she try to split the bill with a goddamn billionaire?
She gently caressed the soft mattress. In that bed, Gabriella could only think of the harsh nights she spent alone and the indifferent back her husband often showed her.
She put up with everything and did her best to hold on, but she just couldn’t anymore. She smiled bitterly and stood up. She put
