Chapter 191 So Disgusting

• Anna lay on Martin's bed, her arms crossed and her lips set in a firm pout as she stared blankly at the ceiling. The sheets were tangled around her waist, her bare shoulders slightly hunched as she muttered under her breath.
• "I can't believe her," Anna fumed. "After everything... I never thought Serena would stoop that low. Accusing you of something so... so disgusting."
• She turned her head toward Martin, expecting him to echo her outrage. But Martin, who was standing at the far end of the room near the mirror, did not look nearly as offended. He was more distracted than anything, tugging at the sleeves of his shirt while keeping his face turned away from her.