Chapter 73
- Regina’s POV
- I stand in the driveway of the villa, watching the red sedan disappear down the road. The humiliation of the morning clings to my skin, hot and suffocating. My expensive silk dress is still damp in patches, ruined by the ice-cold bucket of water that ungrateful brat threw right over my head.
- Not to mention, my head is pounding with a headache and this anger is only making it worse.