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I thought it was selfless love, but in his eyes, it was a heavy burden.

How could he?

How could he use morality to hold me hostage? And how could he look down on me with such a condescending attitude?

Hearing these words, Ethan's expression was dark and unclear.

He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

I continued to berate him, "And your family, you knew they humiliated me, but you turned a blind eye, using my humiliation as a foil to your magnanimity, right?"

"Ethan, you're the most selfish one.

On one hand, you despise me, but on the other hand, you can't bear to let go.

Who do you think you are? The emperor?"

"You think that no matter how much you trample on me, I should still be grateful to you, right?"

I poured out all the grievances that had accumulated in my heart.

Losing my right hand, I was heartbroken, felt inferior, and was incredibly sad.

But I never dared to show it in front of him, afraid of evoking bad memories, afraid of making him feel guilty.

However, in the end, my forbearance became the weapon he used to hurt me.

Ethan panicked and stammered, "Olivia, I..."

"What about you? If you can't say it, doesn't that prove that everything I said is true? You don't need to defend yourself or explain.

Just come with me now to get the divorce papers."

"No, I won't divorce you.

Olivia, I've never thought about divorcing you."

"I did this just to make you unable to leave me."

He said it with difficulty, but it sounded sickening to me.

By belittling me, he thought he could make me devoted to him? Utterly ridiculous.

"Ethan, don't you feel uneasy saying these words? I don't care what your relationship with Roxanne is, and I don't care how you badmouth me in front of others.

I have a clear conscience."

"As for you, think carefully.

Do you even qualify as a human being?"

I didn't want to argue with him anymore and said coldly, "I don't care if you return the bracelet or not.

I'll file for divorce."

By then, our joint property would be split in half, and I wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

After leaving the Jiang family, I went to Luna's place.

It just so happened that her application had been approved, and she insisted on treating me to a meal to celebrate.

We stayed out late and returned home exhausted.

When Luna got home and saw the unopened prosthetic hand, her eyes flashed with joy. "From now on, we can do our makeup together again."

"Yeah, we can go out and have fun together like we did in college."

I smiled at her.

We sat on the couch, watching TV and chatting.

At this moment, Roxanne suddenly sent me a message cursing at me.

Every word was vile and nasty.

In the end, she said, "Olivia, don't think you've won just because of this.

Who will have the last laugh is still uncertain!"

Looking at her text, I felt conflicted.

Mistresses these days are even more arrogant than the legal wife?

I directly took a screenshot and posted it on my social media, with the caption: "Utterly boring, too lazy to bother."

I had deleted Ethan's contact information but hadn't removed his friends yet.

Posting it like this, everyone could see it.

Let them see what kind of person their beloved "white moonligh."

was behind the scenes.

Soon, Yvonne came to comment.

Just three words: "Crazy bitch."

I didn't know if she was cursing Roxanne or me.

But it didn't matter.

I no longer cared.

She popped up, reminding me just in time.

I immediately blocked and deleted her.