Chapter 91

• Lalaine stood there, her gaze fixed on the fading silhouette of the limousine, and a surge of emotions washed over her. It wasn't defeat, agony, or betrayal that gripped her heart—it was pure rage. How dare he? The man with his ostentatious mansion, inflated ego, and overbearing presence had crossed a line. She had seen the conflict in his eyes, felt the intensity of his emotions the night before. And yet, he had cast her aside without a second thought, his need for control overriding any genuine connection they shared.
• But Lalaine was not one to be controlled. As she stared at the crumpled contract lying on the bed, a symbol of his dismissiveness towards her, she realized that she was no longer bound by his whims. She had been ready to profess her love, to shatter his misconceptions, but his curt dismissal had left her speechless.
• In that moment, Lalaine made a silent vow to herself. She would not be discarded like a piece of trash. Despite the stinging rejection, she refused to let his actions define her worth. With a steely resolve, she turned away from the opulent surroundings that now felt suffocating, determined to reclaim her autonomy and assert her independence. The control freak may have dismissed her, but Lalaine was not one to back down without a fight. She will tell her love towards him.