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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?

thin, cold smile. His words came out even sharper than before. "Let's just get this divorce over with. We can keep it from Grandma, but let's

he could finish, Wendy picked up the pillow and hurled it at

him to

to the floor. Stanley suddenly

her flailing hands to the side of the bed, his voice a low growl. "Wendy, who gave you permission to lay a hand on me?

tears in check, but it was no use. The tears fell relentlessly,

blurred as the tears

She cried.

chest tightened. He had wanted to see her cry, but now that it was happening, he was flustered.

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

over,

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

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his voice hoars. "Why

was the one who had messed

was still his

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and frustration overwhelming her. "Because you

he would

been married, he had never

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