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.

insane.

intention of playing

had no intention of

me to it. Who is that man, anyway? Looks old enough to have a wife and kids. You

Victoria realize that you could be so angry that you

even bother

want. It's none of your business

wasn't about to indulge him with

"Ms. Turner? Ms. Turner!"

was calling her

had

a five-star restaurant, not exactly sprawling. Sooner or

care about shame, but Victoria

no right to meddle

on her

Gwyn? You're just going to walk

to play hardball-she'd show him just how

your new man, Victoria? Aren't you afraid his wife will catch you in

vile his words, the more disgusted

He's nothing like you. He doesn't have a wife, and I'm not some home- wrecker. Not everyone is as shameless as

wife. McNeil didn't even measure up

hasn't he married you? Is it because you're damaged goods, Victoria? Used and

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