Millicent
Patrick straightened his tie with shaking hands, trying to salvage some dignity. But he couldn't resist one last shot, turning his venom on me.
"You know, you really are your mother's daughter. Spreading your legs for powerful men, thinking it gets you somewhere. But I know how this story ends. He'll get bored, just like they all do. And then you'll be just another used omega with a bastard pup, begging for scraps."
I stared at him, this pathetic man who'd haunted my mother's nightmares for decades, who'd treated us like dirty secrets to be hidden away. And I felt... nothing. No hurt from his words, no pain from his rejection. Just disgust that I shared DNA with someone so worthless.
"You done?" I asked calmly. "Because honestly, Patrick, your opinion means less to me than th
