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

by both

her lips trembling as tears welled up and spilled

to please men? I’m just living the way you

openly now, her head shaking in denial, unable to reconcile the image of her cherished daughter with the woman standing

your

wave of disappointment, heartbreak, and despair consumed her. She

the very beginning, you drilled it into me—money always outweighs dignity,” Joyce

pretend to be upset now. I don’t need your pity. Just tell me why you’re here. Doug’s desires are insatiable, and he’ll be back any

her hand over her mouth, disbelief etched across

along with her. But reason quickly took over; she couldn’t even sustain herself at the

here today was to ask Joyce for

stuck in her throat, but Joyce showed

on the bed, her gaze fixed on a news report detailing the latest economic crisis, which had shaken

faint, sarcastic smirk tugged at

I have other things to handle,” she said, grabbing her phone to place a