They had been married for three years. Samara Novak thought that no matter how cold Chaim Humphrey's heart was, he must have been moved by her.
However, when Samara was forced to kneel in the memorial hall of the Humphrey family, she realized that he had no heart at all.
In this case, why should she continue to be with him?
Therefore, when Chaim asked her to choose between kneeling and divorce, Samara chose to divorce him without hesitation.
She was still young! Why should she waste her time on such a bastard like Chaim? It was a much better choice for her to go back home. Then she could inherit her tens of millions of dollars of family assets and enjoy her time. That was how her life should be!

Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now

When there was a knock on the door, Samara had calmed down a lot.

She glanced at herself in the mirror. The makeup on her face was still exquisite, and no one could tell that she was blushing.

Samara looked away and got up to open the door.

Roland took a step inside, and Samara subconsciously stepped back.

"Although I know you will be angry, I still can't help it."

As he spoke, he raised her chin and lowered his head to kiss her.

The man's lips fell with Roland's unique scent. Samara's mind went blank for a moment. When she came to her senses and raised her hand to push him away, Roland had already grabbed her hand.

As for absolute power, there was a natural disparity between men and women.

Samara was pressed against the wall, her legs were pressed against the wall, and her hands clasped. She couldn't resist.

Chapter 375 Sorry, I Can't Help It