Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Briony knelt upright on the unforgiving ground, fists clenched tightly at her sides.

Though she was on her knees, her back remained ramrod straight. Her face was calm, almost serene, as she stared up at Mack, who was still howling with laughter.

There was no fear or pleading in her delicate features. If anything, her eyes flashed with stubborn defiance-a refusal to break.

That only infuriated Mack further.

Not humble enough. Not nearly humiliated enough.

"Briony! That's not how you beg for mercy!" Mack stormed down the steps, grabbed a fistful of her hair, and yanked her head back hard.

A jolt of pain shot through Briony, making her brow crease. Forced to look up at him, tears sprang to her eyes from the sting, but she stayed silent. Gritting her teeth, she glared at Mack, refusing to utter a sound.

Her defiance stabbed at him, sending his temper flaring. He pressed her head toward the rough pavement.

"Don't know how to bow your head, do you? Want me to teach you?!"

"What are you so proud of, Briony? You're nothing but the Kensington family's cast-off! Who do you think you are, acting high and mighty in front of me?!"

"You thought Stewart was some prize you could easily snatch? He's just toying with you! His real girlfriend is Rosita Lockwood-daughter of the Lockwoods, the hottest star in Hollywood! You're nothing to him but a disposable plaything. Did you really think he'd break the rules for you, again and again?"

I'll have a few guys take turns with you

asphalt. The pain drained the color from her

Kensingtons stood above on the steps, looking down at her, every face

filming, sending the footage to a massive group chat-over five hundred members, all sons

had defied the Kensingtons to save Julia-something many in

video of Briony, once proud, now kneeling and bowing her head in humiliation outside the Kensingtons' mansion,

spread from one group to another,

couldn't

be Briony's surgery, but she hadn't

gnawed at Stella as she

looked surprised when Stella mentioned Stewart.

get hold of Bryn. Last night she told me you suggested she

Cedric replied. "She came to

over with Stewart the night

went to see Stewart the

"That's what I figured."