In front of a huge wedding photo, he held Sienna's hand tightly.
"Navier, you'll never understand, you never will."
"Sienna is the girl I raised with my own hands, my confidante and soulmate."
"She's different from you. She's thoughtful, insightful and someone I can discuss life with!"
He had disdainful gaze swept across my branded clothes and spit out coldly, "Vulgar."
Those words shattered the last vestige of my composure.
I had no idea how Sienna, who didn’t even finish high school, could talk to him about life.
I only had idea, that back then, in order to be with Dwayne, I gave almost everything.
I almost broke ties with the Ridleys, my family, for him. I drank myself into a stomach hemorrhage countless times at the dinner table for him.
But just when I thought my suffering was over, they dealt me a fatal blow.
I remembered the traces they left all over the house, remembered what she said when she left.
"What do you have that money and ability to do?"
"From now on, this is my home."
"Your man, everything you earned through hard work, is mine now."
Soon, my anger reached its peak.