Chapter 4
pathing she hadn’t done in three
wear headed on her forehead she felt coupletely drained, and her vision was
Hong with Branklin for three pents macher feed like she had lear thirty years of
ory day, just yesterday, she fainted
sull, she hadn’t heard a single word of conter from him. She expected that wuch from him. You, she didive feed down
down about t
After freshening up. Belisabetly took a long look at her tired reflection in the miror she barely recommised herself anore, she felt Incly that she no longer had to cater to Brandelin
As night fell, she changed clothes and made a call. When the call connected, she spot in a hoarer votes. “Joanna, It’s me!
Joanna Dalton wasn’t surprised to hear frogh her. While yawning, she blunt asked. “Need me to pick up something nice for your Frank again?”
Kisabeth couldn’t resist rolling her eyes. 1 her friend, it seemed like her life revolved around Franklin, and she always put him brat and made his needs her
Joanna asked once more, “So, what do you want this timest
“You done buying him stu: If I ever get high anviling again, it’ll be an urn. But we’ll save that for when he kicles the Buck Blizabeth said.
The line fell silent for half a minute.
Joanna shook her head, trying to shake away the darkness Jurking at the edges of her thoughts she cautiously asked, “Are you really Elizabeth? Did you have a light with Prankling
She couldn’t bring herself to believe that eabeth had a fight with Franklin. Wheabeth gave her an impresion that she was always an subservient, especially around Franklin, that she could watch hung ther with others and still minge smile she had served him chuthully, day und day out for three years, Joanna was somewhat right. It wasn’t abong a fight, but a divorce.
Elisabeth quickly wiped off the lipstick andge from the corner of her mouth
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not bothering to explain. Then she said, “Come try beer and wing you motorevele
Joanna was dumbfounded. “Where
“Haven Garden” Blizabeth replied.
Haven Garden wits the property Franklin gave to death betere they get married.
Elizabeth wasn’t stupid. She figured i nothing just to save face. Since the da, everyone’s laughingstock.
WAS NO TERSON to walk away wit egold “I do to Frank, the more
In these three years, she had done all the things a yard wife was OKSZÁG ÉG Meanwhile, Franklin was emotionally cold, stayed oxe all night, and threat around with other women, showing all the wors (es of JetL
He knew she wouldn’t dare cross him. After all, it was Kiizabeta wikoʻkab vaziy thrown herself at him before they were married,
When they first met at a party, Elizabeth confidently told him, “Mr. Jon remember my name. I’m Elizabeth, You will come to live the
There were too many women in Yaville who adored Franklin. Ife was surrounder by admirers, but he remained unmoved,
Meeting a bold and flattering woman like Elizabeth wasn’t new to him, but there was something different about her that stuck with him. She was fecame mo confident, almost like she could see the future. Her gase waste the exosed firey look he was used to.
Franklin, still icy cool, casually asked, “So, you’re the illegitimate child of the Taylor family?”
Elizabeth nodded.
Franklin gave a slight smile, part compliment and part mockery, saying “Ms Taylor, you are beautiful, but I would never marry an illegitimate childr From the start, he looked down on Elizabeth because of her background. This contempt built up over time, seeping into their shallow marriage. In his eyes, Elizabeth was never fit to be his wife – not even a bedmate,
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