The Billion-Dollar Breakup: Confessions of a Former Doormat
Language: en
Carter Brooks was picking up girls at a bar, and he called me over to foot the bill. For three years, I had spent a staggering $10 million on him. He had never even bought me a single iced latte. He thought I was his ultimate doormat. He believed I would do whatever he wanted, forever. That was, until a mechanical voice echoed in my mind: "One billion dollars in cash has been distributed. Mission complete. Detaching from host." I knew I could finally leave him. Later, Carter chased after me relentlessly. He demanded to know why I wasn't treating him as well as I used to. I just…