The image of him being happy and loving with my best friend felt like betrayal. It felt like he had launched a knife into my heart while I was struggling to breathe. 
How could he betray me this way? How could he betray me with my best friend? "
You said you loved me." I cried out and brushed the tears running down my face away. 
He stared at me, and the coldness in his eyes mirrored the one his mother always had for me. "That was my greatest mistake." I felt cold. 
Once Imela believed love was enough, now not anymore. Love was just another lie that the weak believed in to keep them from seeing the truth: that there was no place for people like them in this world.

The Betrayed Ex-wife's Revenge

　　"What the hell happened to you, and why did you call me over?" Vivian inquired as he stepped into the parking lot and approached me.


　　I had yet to leave the firm's parking lot; I didn't find the strength even to move. I knew I couldn't function this way. My brain had gone blank, and if I were to drive my car, chances are I would crash it in under a minute. I wasn't sane enough, so I called the next best person I knew. Vivian.


　　He told me he was still at work but promised he would come as soon as he could, and I told him where I was. Twenty minutes later, he pulled up in the parking lot.


　　That was faster than I anticipated, and I genuinely appreciate it.


　　"Because I don't know who to call?" I mumbled, and this truth made me ashamed. I could call my other friends, but Vivian and I shared a stronger bond. We've reached the point where we've come to each other's aid without asking questions, and the others weren't there yet.


Chapter 56: A very bad day