Vivian POV
Margaret Blackwood and her daughter took turns berating me, a scene that had become a regular occurrence during my three years of marriage.
In their eyes, I was nothing more than a piece of trash, unworthy of even a hair from Dominic Blackwood . Marrying him was like striking gold from my ancestors' graves.
I had once tolerated the mother-daughter duo because of my love for Dominic, but now that we had gone our separate ways, there was no reason to endure their insults any longer.
"I think the Blackwood family doesn’t need any more dogs; what they lack are two doghouses. If you two can’t come up with the money, I can generously cover this part, as a way to honor our three years together," I said, my voice steady.
Margaret 's chest heaved with anger. "Vivian Carter, I may
