Her eyes were red.
Her clothes were disheveled, and she was visibly intoxicated. She looked exhausted, frightened, and so terribly unlike herself that Rhett's first instinct was to move toward her.
Then two men caught her by the arms.
She struggled.
One of them said something Rhett couldn't hear over the music, and the other dragged her farther into the middle of the room.
Rhett stopped moving.
He couldn't breathe properly.
A man beside him laughed at something happening across the room, and the sound made Rhett's stomach turn. This wasn't the kind of party Vivienne had described. This was a place where people watched other people's misery as if it were entertainment.
They touched her…. everywhere, her face, her hands, her hair, her was, every…. f*****g where while they laughed and
