Estelle ran home through the rain.The moment she was inside, she peeled off the evening gown, unclasped the diamond necklace from her neck, and tossed them both into a box.Tomorrow, she would mail everything back to Victor. Anything of his made her sick. She wasn't keeping a single thing.She closed the lid, then went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and lay down in the tub.She grabbed the loofah and scrubbed her face and back as hard as she could. Only when her skin was red and raw did she stop and look at herself in the mirror.Without makeup, all that was left was a sickly paleness. There was no life in her face at all. Her eyes were dull, empty, almost dead.She couldn't see any light. She couldn't feel any warmth.She was like a dirty little ant. Anyone could step on her.But she was a person too. She had her dignity..."Dignity."Estelle turned the word over in her mouth and gave a bitter, self-mocking laugh.From the moment she sold herself to Edward, she had stopped
Last Updated : 2026-10-31 Read more