BENITA CELESTINE

I lay on the bed on my back with my phone in my right hand, scrolling through social media, the news of me and Felix had spread like wildfire and reading comments might definitely lead to my death before my supposed time of death.

“She's a leech.”

“Girl, just let him go and get a new man… are you that hungry for money?”

“We all saw your drafted divorce agreement, and we all agreed when you signed it… Don't mess with us.”

“Greedy whore!”

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