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

　　"Oliver, hey!" I called with a beaming smile.


　　"Hello, Ela!" He smiled back, and his eyes took a moment to take me in from head down. He looked satisfied with what he saw, which showed in his blue eyes. "Happy birthday; you look amazing."


　　"Thank you, and thank you. The dress is perfect. Just like everything you've put together for the night." I gushed, unable to help. "I saw Fermín. You didn't have to." I couldn't imagine how awkward it must have been for him and Fermín. Both men have displayed a high level of maturity to make today perfect.


　　His smile deepened. "Anything to make you as happy as you look now is the right thing to do."


　　"That's so sweet; that's the sweetest thing you've ever done."


　　His smile narrowed. "And you're the sweetest thing ever."


　　I didn't have a word to say in response, but I wanted to kiss him, so I drew closer when he spoke. "I can't."


Chapter 90: Love reminder