Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 595:

“Spare me the act and get to the point.”

Katrina’s frown deepened.

“Joyce, I’m only saying this because I care about you.

You’re in your prime. Why would you throw it away on a man like Doug?”

Joyce rose from the bed. The marks covering her bare skin were glaringly evident, yet she moved with a calm indifference, unbothered by her own vulnerability. She walked to the bathroom, stepping under the spray of the shower.

Streams of crimson trickled from her skin, swirling down the drain, only to reveal fresh wounds beneath. She showed no sign of pain, as though she had grown immune to it.

Draping a towel around herself, she cast a scornful glance at Katrina and chuckled bitterly.

“Spare me that pitying look. Doug and I are married. What happens in our bedroom is no different than what you did to keep Caiden happy.

no better than

making out—scenes witnessed by both

as tears welled up

woman’s purpose is to please men? I’m just living the way you taught me. Tell me, did I get

to reconcile the image

your

and despair consumed

very beginning, you drilled it into me—money always outweighs dignity,” Joyce said, her tone icy

to be upset now. I don’t need your pity. Just tell me why you’re here. Doug’s desires

her hand over her mouth, disbelief

wanted to walk away, dragging Joyce along with her.

reason she was here today

in her throat, but Joyce showed

report detailing the latest economic crisis, which

faint, sarcastic smirk tugged

things to handle,” she said, grabbing her phone