Chapter 28 Twebty Eight

• BRYAN'S POV
• Things hadn’t gotten better with Ariel, and I'd barely slept a wink all night, from Ryan’s embarrassment and how protective he had been about Ariel, when she was nothing but a mistress—some wolf who whored herself around. That was who she was. She still kept at it even after those years… selling her body like she didn’t have the slightest worth. She could have turned to me for help. I would have given her anything and anyone. But she’d chosen to be a whore instead.
• I grinded my teeth together, irritated at the sudden enclosure of the entire home. It made me sick to my knees. Standing from the floor, I'd walked down the narrow length of the corridor only to see Ariel scuttling down the halls, heading sharply toward the finance section.