Whatever. Who he loved, who he protected? None of that shit mattered anymore.
She was divorcing that jerk anyway.
Upstairs, she had just reached the CEO’s office and hadn’t even touched the door when a familiar voice drifted out.
“Hey, you stayed with me while my sister was in surgery, and you still haven’t gone to the hospital to see her. Aren’t you scared she’ll flip out and make a scene?”
Through the crack in the door, Kenzie saw Kinsey sprawled on Colton’s lap, leaning into his arms seductively.
A mocking laugh came out of his mouth.
“Make a scene? What right does she have to make a scene? She’s just a housewife now with a kid weighing her down. Even if she finds out about us, she’ll swallow it for the kid’s sake.”
“After all, once she divorces me, she’s just second-hand goods. She doesn’t have the guts to make a scene.”
He said it was a fact.
Outside the door, Kenzie shook from head to toe as his filthy words crawled over her skin.
She had given birth to his child and nearly died doing it. And yet in his mouth, she was still nothing but trash!
Clearly, he’d forgotten who the hell she used to be.
She had once been a top-tier lawyer, undefeated in every case she took.