"Do you have any idea how Liam's mother has been making my life miserable? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been kept out of their door!"
I was astonished and asked, "Do you still want to marry him after all this?"
Monica just took it for granted. "Who else would I marry if not him? Do you think I can find a better man by leaving him?"
I couldn't help but roll my eyes, thinking that any man on earth would be a step up from Liam.
With a mocking snort, I looked at her coldly. "Monica, I've been generous to you throughout our years of friendship, not counting clothing and daily expenses, the money I've transferred to you adds up to 200 thousand dollars."
I brought this up, hoping that Monica might still have a shred of conscience to feel some shame.
But to my surprise, she impatiently shot back, "You gave it to me willingly, I never asked for it."
I swallowed the anger rising in my throat and continued, "Also, Liam mentioned that you had secretly taken pictures of me. Is that true?"
As if struck by sudden inspiration, Monica burst into laughter. "Yes, I did take pictures of you without your knowledge, photos of you nude, and even while you were showering!