Evan sighed heavily and opened the file.
‘Dear Evan, I’m sorry for everything I’ve been putting you through. I'm sorry for the photos in the magazine. I loved you at some point, but I was so blinded by fame, power and money that I couldn’t realize in time how happy I could be with you. I am sending this email to inform you that I am leaving. I will go to Paris to resume my modeling career. Be happy. Maybe someday we'll meet there. Love, Jill.’
Evan leaned back in his chair and stared at the computer screen.
For the first time after all the mess Jill created in his life, he felt nothing for her. That rage that burned his body and made him think of all the times she made a fool of him was gone.
That wedding plan was designed to play in Jill's face that he could be happy without her. However, at no time Evan really believed he could be truly happy.
And there he was, smiling like a lover and feeling his heart warmed because the reason for his happiness was lying on his bed.
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