The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 216

Wendy's pale eyes instantly reddened. She had always known that Stanley knew exactly how to humiliate a person.

If he wanted to shame someone, he would do it in the most cruel, humiliating way possible.

She hadn't asked Halsey to call him.

Even if she had, so what?

He was the one who hadn't used any protection!

"I understand," Wendy said, her voice thick with emotion. Don't worry, Mr. Hawk. I won't call you again. You can leave now."

She forced herself to lift her gaze, trying to stop the tears from spilling. She didn't want to cry in front of him. Stanley noticed the redness around her eyes, and an unexpected sense of satisfaction surged through him. It felt almost like revenge, like a deep, bitter kind of justice.

He knew he hated her. He hated that she didn't show up that night.

He had deliberately called Zayn, knowing that he would go looking for her.

But she never came.

He hated even more that she had called him when she passed out.

She got allergic to morning-after pills she took because of Nathan, and she still called him? What did she take him for?

into a thin, cold smile. His words came out even sharper than before. "Let's just get this divorce over with. We

pillow and

him to

before falling to the floor. Stanley suddenly bent down, pinning her back onto the

voice a low growl. "Wendy, who gave you permission to

it was no use. The tears fell relentlessly, as if

blurred as the

She cried.

wanted to see her cry, but now that it was happening, he was flustered. She always did this to him-made him feel

shuddering breath, her voice trembling and broken. "Stanley, I hate you...

repeated it over and over, and she cried while

she was good at getting men's attention, but now,

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Chapter 216

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to streak Wendy's pale face, a rush of sadness and frustration overwhelming her. "Because you don't want me...because you always use

had promised he would want her, but

married, he had never been kind to