Jane
I made it half a block before my legs gave out.
I collapsed against a brick wall outside someone's townhouse, sliding down until I was sitting on the cold concrete.
My body wracked with sobs that tore from my chest like something was being physically ripped out of me.
You've always been nothing. Fundamentally inadequate. Frigid b***h.
The words circled in my head, Hudson's voice mixing with Maribel's laughter, and I couldn't breathe through the pain of it.
I couldn't think past the image of them together, of the way Hudson had looked at me with such cold contempt while his c**k was buried inside her.
How had this become my life? Twenty-four hours ago I was about to walk down the aisle. I had a future, a plan and a place in the world.
Now, I had nothing but borrowed clothes
