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

　　My lashes fluttered, and I released a loud yawn. I covered my mouth to reduce the noise so I wouldn't wake Ela up, but when my hand dropped from my face, I found her already awake and sitting in bed.


　　"You are awake," I said, noticing her intense gaze on the ceiling.


　　I pulled myself up to sit down, and my brows furrowed, wondering if it was what I was thinking, but I waited for her to keep speaking.


　　"Not everything, but I remembered how I got to Kimberly's apartment. She called me and sent me her address. She was going to call off the engagement with Marcel and wanted me to hear her reasons first." She said.


　　"The police checked your phone after you were arrested; they didn't find a call or any such message," I told her.


　　Her gaze moved to me. "I am telling the truth."


Chapter 151: Deception