After Giving My Kidney to My Wife, She Chose Someone Else
Language: en
On the day my ex-wife Natalie, a renowned perfumer, announced her engagement, we crossed paths again at an upscale club. Five years had passed. She had become a millionaire, while I, driven by desperate circumstances, had taken a job as a male escort at the club. Her fiancé, intent on humiliating me, dangled $200,000 as bait, challenging me to compete with a dog for food. Natalie watched as I bent down, her lips curling in disdain. "So, this is the 'better future' you spoke of when you left me? Becoming an escort for others' amusement?" "Lucas, I should thank you for abandoning me. Looking…