Evan’s reputation had never exactly been good. He had always been shameless.
Stella said, “Whoever he’s trying to punish, it has nothing to do with me anymore. I’m done.”
“Exactly. You’re done. Your brother can handle it now. He’ll make that shameless bastard regret it.”
Honestly, Evan…
It was bad enough that Stella had suffered throughout her marriage to him.
But that marriage had only happened because Evan had deliberately deceived her.
He had tricked her into marrying him, then stood by while his family destroyed her life.
“Evan is such an asshole,” Jennifer muttered.
Stella could not even find the right words to curse that man anymore.
Jennifer said, “Does he have no idea what he’s done? And now he runs off?”
An ordinary person would have been drowning in guilt after doing something like that.
But Evan?
After everything that had happened, he still refused to give Stella complete freedom.
“What’s the point of giving you all that? None of it is what you truly wanted.”
What Stella truly wanted was a divorce from Evan.
Stella said, “No. I wanted those things too.”
Jennifer said nothing.
Did Stella really want them?
“If you hate them that much, why not just destroy them completely? Why hold on to all this?”
Stella said, “If I destroy everything, then it’s over. And how long will I remember what I’m supposed to remember?”
Jennifer said nothing.
Hearing the sadness in Stella’s voice, she knew Stella was thinking about her mother again.
That poor woman.
If the Wright family had not destroyed her life back then, Stella would never have grown up in an orphanage.
Jennifer said, “You’ve already gotten your revenge. Why keep remembering?”
Stella said, “Because I need to remember.”
“…”
“If I remember, I’ll always know exactly how much stands between Evan and me.”



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