Xenia had to remind herself not to cry as she stared at Jane in the doorway. She knew she looked bad but Jane… Jane's eyes were lowered to the ground as silence blanketed the room. Lacey walked over and pulled Jane into a hug. Xenia was frozen, looking over Jane's face, which was heavily made up.
Still, the bruises were plain as day. Her eyes were a deep purple, her lip was busted, and a light ring appeared around her neck. Xenia was surprised her face wasn't swollen. As Frieda and Celia walked over to Lacey and Jane, Xenia gripped the island to help her breathe.
"I swear that hot bastard needs to be caged like the animal he is," Frieda said.
"f**k that," Lacey yelled. "Someone needs to beat his ass. Give him a taste of his own medicine."
"Please," Jane begged softly. "I'm fine. I'm a
