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 did you just do, Imela?" Marcel's voice demanded after a gasp went through the room.


　　I placed my glass of wine on the counter, where I stood and followed the voice.


　　"She's been so horrible to me, Marcel; she doesn't like me. She believes I am out to ruin you and dispose of you. I tried to defend myself, but she struck me in the face." Kimberly said in a pathetic tone, and I knew who the ‘she' was: Ela. What did Ela do to her? And most importantly, what did she say to trigger Ela? Marcel may not see it, but his fiancée wasn't as innocent as she appeared.


　　"That is a lie!" Ela's voice came up, but Marcel didn't want to hear it.


　　"Enough!" Marcel cut in anger present in his voice.


　　"Why don't you tell him what you said about your plans for him?" Ela demanded, ignoring her father's command.


Chapter 139: The horror