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

　　"Turn on the TV," Vivian said as he stepped into my office and shut the door.


　　I had a lot of questions, like what he was doing in my office when he could be at his company finalising the launch of his latest app. He had called about fifteen minutes ago, but having a deadline to meet in the company's report, I was going to call him back once I finished. I guess whatever news he brought was very important. So, I did as he said, and I turned on the small TV hanging in my office.


　　"Well, hello to you, Vivian. Do you want to tell me what this intrusion is about?" I asked, glancing at him.


　　"Hello to you, too. Go to CNN," he instructed in an impatient tone. "Your answer is right there," he added for clarification when he saw me raise a brow.


　　I scoffed but went to CNN to see what was so special about them this morning since Vivian didn't really like them.


Chapter 70: What truly matters