Done Being a Cash Cow for My Ex-Husband's Family

Synopsis

My husband made six hundred thousand dollars a year, but he sent every last cent straight to his family. After seeing I only had 2 dollars left in my account, I calmly agreed to the company's plan to send me to Germonia for a five-month business trip. Before boarding the plane, I blocked his whole family. By the fourth day after I landed, he had tried calling me 89 times, switching numbers again and again. His last text was almost desperate: [Honey, Mom's in the hospital. You need to come back! The card for the surgery is with you!] Looking at my phone, I couldn't help but smile. That card? I canceled it before I even left the country.