From Weakling to Queen: A Transformation Story1
For five years, I had been humbly begging for his love, day after day.
I offered myself for the bed.
For the past five years, I had been as obedient as a concubine who followed his orders and had been content to be the sweetheart beside Nicholas Vanderbilt. Everyone knew that I loved him as much as my life.
Those who knew about it all showed disdain. "You are just a toy."
Sure enough, as Nicholas's first love came back, she asked me to leave him.
It was time for me to get out.
After all, I had been eating, drinking, and caring for free for five years, and I was tired of it.
And he was just my life-saving tool.
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"Is today the day for a separation meal? Are you planning to make her leave?"
This one sentence, like thunder, drew the attention of everyone present to me.
It seemed that the smile on my face gradually cracked into ice chips.
As everyone knew, the lady of the Harrington Group volunteered to sleep with Nicholas.
Like a lowly slave girl, she had been begging for his love every day for five years.
The contemptuous looks and sarcastic words never stopped.