I sincerely thanked her. “Thank you so much.”
She waved it off. “Don’t mention it. If you hadn’t saved me back then in the alley behind the school, I would’ve been assaulted by those thugs. You even got stabbed protecting me.”
Elara gave me a playful wink before leaving.
I looked through the files and videos and my face darkened instantly. A surge of anger rose in my chest, like a volcano ready to erupt.
Just as I suspected — Amara had really betrayed me.
When the truth finally came out, it would shock everyone.
She thought that by tearing up the divorce papers, I wouldn’t be able to do anything. But in fact, I had already filed for divorce in court.
During the days leading up to the trial, I kept getting attacked by people online.
My phone was flooded with hateful messages and my boss even suspended me from work.
If I lost the case, I’d definitely be fired — and wouldn’t even get any severance pay.
My parents and relatives were all complaining about me.
I was about to lose everything—my reputation ruined, my life in shambles, left to wander the streets for the rest of my days.
Finally, the court date arrived.
