"Don't you dare talk about her like that! Beatrice is only this way because of me!" Zander snapped angrily. "Have you forgotten? She used to be a famous beauty—men lined up to date her. She ended up like this for me. What kind of man would I be if I looked down on her now?"
The men exchanged awkward looks.
It was as if the man who'd kept two women and planned to hide Beatrice away after marrying her wasn't even him.
One of his friends said, "I always knew Beatrice was loyal and kind. She really loves you. What about Wenda? She ran off during the car crash and left you for dead. If it wasn't for Beatrice, you wouldn't be here right now."
The others seemed to remember all at once and agreed. "You're right. Beatrice saved your life, Zander. You have to treat her better."
'Treat Beatrice
