Melomiri

After Sacrificing My Kidney for Him, He Chose Someone Else

Language: en

On the day my ex-husband, the renowned perfumer Leo, announced his engagement, we crossed paths again at an upscale nightclub. Five years had passed. He had become a millionaire, while I, driven by financial desperation, had taken a job as a companion at the club. To humiliate me, his fiancée offered $20,000 if I would compete with a dog for food. Leo watched me bend over, his lips curling in disdain. "So, this is the 'better future' you spoke of? Becoming a nightclub companion for others' amusement?" "Amber, thank you for the favor of abandoning me. Looking at you now makes me sick…

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