Chapter 4

Sophie shouted, "You wretch, say one more word and I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Watching her unravel like that, I gave a cold smile.

"Everyone calls me Mrs. Yates. What are you? Just the mistress my husband found outside. How can you be sure he won't find someone else—someone fourth or fifth..."

Sophie completely lost control, grabbed my hair, and viciously slammed my head against the wall.

She shouted, "I'm not the mistress. Tristan loves me, and you know nothing, you wretch!"

Blood ran down my forehead, but I felt no fear and kept provoking her.

I said, "On the…