My Boyfriend’s Weekly Day Off Was For My Best Friend Chapter 04

My Boyfriend’s Weekly Day Off Was For My Best Friend Chapter 04

Gavin’s birthday party was hosted at the Meridian Hotel, the city’s most luxurious hotel

The room was packed with guests, relatives, and business contacts.

Spotlights shone down on Gavin, dressed in a tailored white suit. He dropped to one knee, holding up a massive diamond engagement ring.

“Nadine, today’s my birthday, but my greatest wish is to keep being your clingy boyfriend forever. Marry me. Let me be yours legally for the rest of our lives. Will you?”

The crowd cheered and applauded.

Standing beside him, Lorelei wore a formal evening gown, the valuable antique bangle still glinting on her wrist.

She wiped fake tears from her eyes. “Say yes, Nadine!”

I stared coldly at Gavin, a faint smile playing on my lips.

“Sure. But before I answer, I’ve got a gift for you too.”

I snapped my fingers. All the lights cut out. The massive screen at the center of the room flared to life.

Gavin assumed it was a romantic highlight reel, pride shining in his eyes.

The next second, the speakers blared Lorelei’s breathy, seductive moans for every guest to hear.

What appeared on the screen was no sweet memory reel. It was hotel records from every luxury suite they’d booked on those Saturdays for the past three months.

Then came the massive credit card statements.

An $18,000 bag, an $8,600 necklace, even $3,000 worth of erotic lingerie-all charged to my credit

card.

The final clip featured crystal-clear audio recording:

“Strong women are so easy to fool… Saturdays are our official cheat day.”

“Once I steal all her clients by year-end, I’ll kick her out and marry you.”

Dead silence fell over the room. Then gasps erupted loud enough to shake the walls.

Relatives, friends, business partners-every single face was frozen in shock.

Lorelei screamed, covering her face, trembling violently.

Gavin’s face turned ashen.

“No… this isn’t real! Someone doctored the video! Nadine, listen to me, someone framed me!”

He scrambled to his feet and lunged to grab my wrist.

I raised

my hand and slapped him hard across the face. Gavin’s head whipped to the side, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

I pulled two documents from my bag and tossed them hard at him.

The papers scattered across the floor.

One was the separation agreement. The other was a lawyer’s letter suing him for asset misappropriation and fraud.

“Gavin, you said being clingy was exhausting for you?” I met his terrified eyes, every word sharp and cutting. “Starting today, you’re free 365 days a year.”