Part 2After My Love-Obsessed Best Friend Killed Me, I Reborn to Please the Billionaire

“Sign it, now!”

Mark threw a divorce agreement at me with a look of pure disgust.

The words I’d been about to say died in my throat, replaced by a self-deprecating laugh.

Without hesitation, I picked up the agreement and started reading.

A man whose heart had changed wasn’t worth keeping.

One year of dating, three years of marriage – I guess I just wasted four years of my life and heart on him.

Soon, my brows furrowed. “I’m supposed to leave with absolutely nothing?”

“That’s right.” Mark said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“You broke Skylar and me up back then, you destroyed my happiness.”

“After we got married, you were always so overbearing. You made me miserable for three years, causing me immense emotional distress. So, you’re the one at fault here.”

“What’s wrong with you leaving empty-handed?”

“Ha!” His absurd logic made me laugh out loud.

Three years ago, wasn’t he the one practically begging me to marry him? After we got married, I’d countless times urged him to find a job, but each time he’d just sweet-talk me, calling me a “power woman.”

He’d say a good relationship needed one strong and one weak partner to balance things out. Now, suddenly, it was all my fault?

*Rip!*

I tore the divorce agreement right down the middle.

“Divorce? Fine. But you’re the one leaving with nothing.”

Mark was about to retort when Skylar, looking impatient, cut in. “Why are you wasting time with her? Her pathetic little bit of money isn’t worth my time.”

She then opened a large tote bag and roughly shook it out. “And these! Take them back!”

My face turned colder as I saw my designer bags, luxury watches, and other familiar items scattered across the floor.

I’d been wondering where these things went, some of them had vanished into thin air shortly after I bought them.

Mark had always claimed I must have lost them. Turns out, he’d stolen them all to impress his mistress.

“And this card.” Skylar handed me a bank card, a mocking sneer on her face. “Over the past three years, Mark gave me over five hundred thousand dollars.”

“This card has six hundred thousand. Plenty more than what you gave him!”

“I don’t care about your stuff or your dirty money!”

My breath hitched in anger. Just as I reached for it, her hand loosened, and the card dropped to the floor.

She stepped on it, crossed her arms, and looked down at me. “Get on your knees and take it.”

My anger flared.

Before I could speak, Mark’s voice was syrupy sweet. “Honey, I’ll handle it.”

The next second, a searing pain shot up my calf as he brutally kicked me, sending me to my knees.

“Hahaha!” Skylar burst into triumphant laughter and planted a fierce kiss on Mark’s lips. “Mark, I adore you! I just love your initiative!”

“I’ve already told my dad about you. He said he’s coming to Brighton City in a week for a grand family announcement party for me, which will also be our engagement party!”

“Really?!” Mark’s eyes lit up. He passionately held up three fingers. “Skylar, I swear, I’ll cherish you and love you forever, just like I always have!”

Watching them walk away, my teeth ground together. I was on the verge of being consumed by fury and humiliation.

After a long while, I slowly pushed myself up and dialed a number I hadn’t touched in years.

“Dad, I forgive you.”

On the other end, after a few seconds of silence, a shaky, emotional voice replied. “Good… good!”

“Riley, I’m currently overseas. But Rich Sterling is holding a family announcement party in Brighton City in a week and invited me to attend.”

“I’ll come pick you up then, and bring you home!”

I paused, then a subtle, knowing smile curved my lips. I nodded. “Okay.”