No answer came from Marcus to Vivian's desperate pleas.
Weakened by days of confinement and torture, Vivian struggled to push herself upright. Her legs buckled under her the second she stood, sending her crashing back against the cold stone wall.
Hatred blazed in her eyes as she stared fixedly at Marcus. "Do you remember what you promised me on our wedding day? You said you'd always treat me well. The Sterlings were nothing back then. You married me because my family was more powerful—you climbed the ranks through—"
Marcus lowered his gaze, a cold, mocking smile playing on his lips. "Vivian, every single day of our marriage has disgusted me. This car accident was the best thing that ever happened to me—it finally woke me up. Sophia is gentle and kind. You could never hold a candle to he
