From Housewife To His Worst Ex-Wife
ly
't breathe. I couldn't think. All I could see were his
say," he said through gritted teeth
e was going to kill me. Right here in front of Sarah,
going to die like this. Not here. Not now. No
as hard as I could, r
and let go of my throa
ran for the front door, gasping
rah screamed behind me
hospital clothes, my feet bare on the cold pavement. I di
yelling. The city was alive around m
was. Some street in Manhattan with bright lights and busy traffic. I looked bac
that I was standing in the middle of the road. The driver honked
oss the pavement and scraping my arms a
river yelled out his window.
ver. I had almost died. Twice in one night. A
. It was getting dark now, maybe around 9 PM. The streets were busy with pe
family. No friends. No money except
control. Everything I had worked for, everything I had
fancy car. A Lamborghini. The kind
a man inside. A handsome man in an expensive su
" he asked, his v
embarrassed. "I'm
. You look like you'
re like a sob. "That's a pret
billionaire. His face was on magazines and billboards all over the city
Stark," I s
curb in the middle of Manhattan, crying an
believe me i
y m
concerned, which was more than I could s
tried to kill me,
t serious. "Are
I don't know an
ve? I can give y
ve a home. He threw me out. He's li
lfri
month. Right after our divorce is final
moment, studying my f
ha
You can't sit out
nowher
'll come
"I can't. I don
I have a mansion in Upper East Side, and I promise you, I'm not go
Lily Wi
liams. Now get in the car b
anger wasn't smart. But what choice did I
in t
smelled like expensive cologne and money.
tell me about this
ed back in the seat, suddenly exhausted. "He's
appened
lost, about finding them in my bed. About Alex trying to strangle me. To
, he was quiet
we going?
eed a safe place
't pay
asking
ncier. Finally, we pulled up to a mansion that looked like somet
ere you liv
e parked the car and
n the outside. Marble floors, crystal chandeliers, a
called out. "W
s uniform appeared
us for a while. Can you get her settled in t
ir. Right thi
apartment had been before I married Alex. There was a king-sized bed,
ndly. "Take whatever you need. Dinner will be re
ime I had felt clean in days. I found a simple dress i
like a library, sitting in a lea
better?"
k you. For
r across from him. "I want to
in. Every cruel word, every moment of
d. "Seven years of marriage, and he was
all. I was just a placeholder un
're living in
house, the car, the furniture. Even the money I
I told you there was a way to get back at him?
do you
Lily. Sweet, sa
him. "I don'
me seriously. "I have a proposition for y
ka
rry
ke a bomb that had just gone off. I sta
did yo
of it as a business arrangement. You marry
stand. Why would yo
s. "Because I hate men who hurt women. And because I hav
? That's... t
everything from you. Your home, your dignity, your
About the way they laughed at me. About
ly are you
al events with me, play the part of the happy couple. In return, I'll gi
ter the
ed. Plus, you'll have enough mone
ng I had ever dreamed of. Revenge. Security. A ch
stranger? Eve
nk about it,"
e all the time yo
es
u stopped being the victim an