Chapter 145 One-hundred And Forty-five

• Millicent
• Patrick straightened his tie with shaking hands, trying to salvage some dignity. But he couldn't resist one last shot, turning his venom on me.
• "You know, you really are your mother's daughter. Spreading your legs for powerful men, thinking it gets you somewhere. But I know how this story ends. He'll get bored, just like they all do. And then you'll be just another used omega with a bastard pup, begging for scraps."