Scarlett POV
I rubbed my temples. “We’re… talking divorce.”
I could feel her anger pulsing through the line.
“He’s kicking me out of the family home, and you didn’t know?” Regina sounded as if she already suspected the answer. “Go talk to him. Find out what kind of game he’s playing.”
I flopped back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling as exhaustion and disgust rolled through me in waves. The thought of crawling to Jaxen made my skin crawl.
That arrogant bastard, looking down at me like I was something he could crush under his heel whenever he felt like it. No, I was done begging.
“Regina… I’m sorry. I don’t want to talk to him right now.”
“You talk to him,m or I do?” she snapped. “Because he won’t even see me!”
“He probably won’t see me either. And yesterday…” I let out a tired b
