The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 88

Conscience?

She wanted to ask him-did he even have one?

"You signed the divorce papers. We're nothing to each other now."

Victoria tried to shove him away, but McNeil wouldn't budge.

He moved closer, his presence dominating, the heat of his breath brushing her cheek as he pinned her against the cold wall.

Once upon a time, his nearness would've left her blushing and breathless. Now, all she felt was fury.

"McNeil, this is a public place. Don't make a scene."

Her words only earned a derisive snort from him.

"A public place? You never got over the fact that we kept our marriage a secret. If someone sees us now, what's the harm? We're husband and wife, Mrs. Langford. What's there to hide?"

A sharp slap landed across his face, but McNeil didn't even flinch.

Victoria was shaking with rage.

She'd begged him for recognition, for a place at his side, but he'd always found an excuse to keep her out of sight. Now that they were divorced, suddenly he wanted to parade their relationship in public.

you're insane.

had no intention of

intention

to it. Who is that man, anyway? Looks old enough to have a wife and kids. You like being someone's secret, hiding in the shadows? If you're so comfortable in the

did Victoria realize that you could be so angry that

even bother to slap

It's none of

to

"Ms. Turner? Ms. Turner!"

her

still had

sprawling. Sooner or later, Yasmine would find them hiding

care about shame,

me go. You have no right

on her

what about Gwyn? You're just going to walk

play hardball-she'd show him just how tough

Victoria? Aren't you afraid

more vile his words, the more

you. He doesn't have a wife, and I'm not some home- wrecker. Not everyone

was nothing like him-he cherished his wife. McNeil didn't even measure up

you're damaged goods, Victoria? Used and