I'm Done Playing Along
Give Hopefeeling rejected by wifei’m divorcing my tyrant husbandmr. hawthorne, your wife wants a divorce againmy wife married me just to break my heart
"Wren, I think I've been too good to you."
His gaze swept over the luggage. Before I could react, he grabbed the suitcase and wrenched it open, tearing the zipper apart.
My clothes spilled across the floor, and he stomped on them. Then, with unerring precision, he pulled out the bracelet I had hidden at the very bottom.
It was my mother's, the only thing she had left me.
He looked down at me.
"Wren, do I need to remind you? I paid $30 million to get this bracelet back for you."