After Divorcing Me, He Went Broke!
“Beautiful, confident, she knows how to carry herself. Millions of people follow her life on I*******m. Every post brings money, influence, and recognition.”
Then his gaze returned to Sarah, sharp and demeaning. “And you? You have no job. You have nothing. Your life depends entirely on me.”
Sarah clenched her fists. Her chest ached. “I am your wife.”
“Wife?” Ronan let out a short, humorless laugh. “What does being a wife even mean to you? You do not even have a world of your own. No status. Not like Mia, who knows her worth.”
Those words struck Sarah harder than a slap. But Ronan was not finished.