Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

"I'm exhausted. I can't deal with this nonsense anymore. Whatever Everett does with Margot...that's his problem."

She had already moved on to someone she truly cared about.

Joy's frown deepened, clearly not a fan of Selena's decision to give up so easily.

Noticing Joy's unease, Selena asked, "Joy, do you...not want me to leave?"

You'd think escaping such a toxic environment would be something friends would cheer for, even Ava, the housekeeper, was thrilled for her. "Of course not."

Joy's expression froze for a moment, but she quickly put on a smile, playfully pouting, "I just can't stand the thought of you leaving. Who knows when you'll be back?" "Oh, come on, it's not a big deal."

Selena chuckled, giving her cheek a gentle pinch. "With the internet nowadays, we can keep in touch no matter where we are. It's not like we're completely cut off."

She was making her getaway. Sure, Everett would be mad at first, feeling like his authority was being challenged. But he didn't love her, and eventually, their marriage would just fizzle out. Mrs. Bennett's position wouldn't stay open forever. He'd find someone else, maybe Margot, or some other high-society lady.

Men have a knack for moving on quickly after losing a spouse; she didn't expect Everett to be any different.

So, she figured, in a year or two, Everett would have moved on completely, and she'd finally be free.

She'd reconnect with her family and friends and have a big reunion.

Seeing the resolve in her eyes, Joy didn't press further.

Selena made sure to ask about Joy's last meeting with her parents.

Surprisingly, Joy seemed indifferent. "It was alright, just another arranged marriage, focusing on family ties, not the person."Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Selena was puzzled. Why the sudden coldness towards her fiancé? Did they have a fight?

Before she could ask, Joy handed her a bag. "This amethyst necklace was blessed for protection. I got it for Mateo, but now...it's for my future goddaughter."

"I won't be there when the baby is born, but this is my way of being there. Selena, promise me she'll wear it once she's born!"

Selena was touched as she took the necklace, promising earnestly, "Of course, I promise."

Before they parted, Joy hugged Selena tightly, whispering, "Selena, I won't see you off. You know I hate tearful farewells. But when you come back, rain or shine, I'll be there to welcome you."

Selena nodded.

She didn't want Joy to come either; she wasn't a fan of goodbyes.

"Safe travels."

Selena hugged her back. "I will. And you, make sure you live well and be happy. That would make me the happiest. And if he ever gives you trouble, keep track of it. I'll sort him out when I return!"

"Okay."

Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.

Everett had been busier than usual, barely showing up at the villa. Selena assumed he wouldn't be back that night, so she went to bed early.

She needed her rest because tomorrow was the big day. She had a layover in France, which was her only shot at escaping!

But as she slept, she felt an intense

the locked on her. At first, she

she was dreaming, but the

feeling grew stronger until she abruptly opened her eyes.

The vast bedroom was eerily quiet, the kind of silence where you could hear a pin drop.

A man sat at the edge of the bed, staring at her through the darkness, almost blending in with the night. Selena's heart pounded with fear.