Three Years of Mourning

Timothy sneered. "My, what huge demands you're making, Samantha."

When he was being all sweet with her, his money was hers to spend as she liked; when he fell out with her, all that then became a 'huge demand'.

How ironic.

Samantha snickered. "You told me to name my price, didn't you? What's wrong? You can't bear to give me half of your net worth? A scumbag like you can't have it easy, you know. I'm not a pushover that you can bully!"

She could compromise again and again because she loved him, but unfortunately, it seemed her love had all been in vain.

Therefore, she did not want to love him anymore.

Even if she was feeling agony right then, she would still do her best to pull out the thorn.

When she thought of that, she sneered again. "You bullied me, lied to me, treated me as a tool, and wanted my baby to pave the way for your relationship with Harmony. You don't have the f*cking right to negotiate with me from your ivory tower!"