Gwen Grayson glanced at the indignant Ava Adam, then let her gaze settle on Tayne Marsh's face for a few seconds before turning away. "Chloe, let's go."
Perhaps up until now, Gwen Grayson had clung to some unrealistic hope about Tayne Marsh. But today had shown her clearly where she stood in his heart.
To him, she was nothing more than a woman he could humiliate and dismiss at will.
Their relationship hadn't earned her a shred of respect or care—instead, it had become the very reason he looked down on her. She was a woman who didn't value herself, and she deserved to be scorned.
That was the message Tayne Marsh had sent.
In the past, she could lie to herself. But if she kept pretending ignorance now, playing dumb and heartless, even she would despise herself.
"Gwen Grayson."
Chloe B
