Chapter 63
Patrick had no intention of humoring Stenna. He shoved he hard, sending her crashing to the floor. “Get the hell away from me. A slut like you is only good for a quickie. Don’t ever contact me again.”
He spat on the floor, fastening his belt as he walked out.
Now, only Xavier and Sienna were left in the room.
Frantic, she scrambled up from the floor and pleaded. “Please, Xavier, you have to believe me! That man means nothing to me. He ripped my clothes off, but nothing happened, I swear!”
Xavier had long found Sienna repulsive. The only reason he stayed married three months ago was because she was pregnant with his child.
But even then, he never thought she’d sink to something this shameless out of desperation.
Xavier flung her to the ground, his face twisted in disgust.“You were never pregnant, were you, Sienna? It was all a lie. You’re such a fucking bitch. I must’ve been out of my mind, throwing away a jewel just to marry trash like you.”
Tears streaked Sienna’s face, His words broke her.
A jewel? That bitch Natalie was his idea of a jewel?
Sienna’s resentment boiled over. Locking eyes with Xavier’s disgusted glare, she spat, “What? Regretting your broken engagement with Natalie now? Too bad. Life doesn’t have an undo button. Natalie wouldn’t spare you a glance even if you begged on your knees!”
Xavier’s eyes flashed with rage. “Say that again, Sienna. I dare you.”
There was no point pretending anymore. He would never treat her the way he used to, and she was done playing
nice.
“Why wouldn’t I say it? You think you’re some kind of catch? The only reason I ever paid any attention to you was that you were Natalie’s fiancé!”
Xavier finally snapped. Blinded by rage, he drove his fist straight into Sienna’s stomach.
Her body convulsed in pain as he snarled, every word dripping with rage. “I’m filing for divorce, Sienna, You’ll be served a court summons soon.”
And then he was gone, leaving her there alone.
Sienna lay sprawled on the floor, a disheveled mess. Her fists were clenched so tightly that her nails dug into her palms, nearly drawing blood. Her eyes burned with pure, murderous rage.
Just then, a pair of women’s sneakers stopped right before her.
Sienna’s head snapped up, her glare poisonous. “You. I’ll kill you, Natalie.”
Natalie smirked, her expression icy. “You wouldn’t be in this mess if you hadn’t tried to harm me. Sienna, there’s a saying that fits you perfectly–you brought this on yourself.”
Their eyes locked, and the air between them was charged with tension.
Sienna clenched her jaw, spitting out each word with venom. “You think you’ve won, Natalie? Listen. As long as I’m alive, I’ll never stop fighting you. Not until one of us is dead.”
Chapter 63
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Natalie loomed over her, her six–foot frame radiating authority. She crouched slowly, her fingers tightening around Sienna’s chin. “Funny. I was just thinking the same thing. We’ll see who’s laughing in the end.”
With that, she gave Sienna one last mocking look and strode away, slow and deliberate,
Natalie stepped out of the hotel and paused by the curb, waiting for her ride. She took a deep breath, but her heart refused to settle.
If she hadn’t been careful on her way to the Spencer residence, hadn’t taken Bella’s universal antidote ahead of time, or stunned Sienna with her taser the second she let her guard down after that call with Patrick, today could have ended in disaster, just like Sienna had wanted.
Natalie had never wanted to go after the Spencers, but Daphne had forced her hand. Her brows furrowed, her fingers curling into tight fists.
Just then, a sleek car–understated but unmistakably high–end–pulled up in front of her.
The window slid down, revealing a man with a flawless profile.
“Get in,” he said, his voice a deep rumble.
