She knew exactly how to hurt him. How to wound him in the place that would harm him the most. If she was to tell him she wanted to marry Iker. He would lose his mind.
She wanted him to feel a bit of how she felt. She wanted to know how it felt to be betrayed. She shook her head. No, she did not want to cause an uproar. Not here, not now.
"It pains me deeply to know that you never even tried to give me a chance," she said, a lone tear slipped from her eye.
"There is no need to give an impossible cause a chance," Ian repeated.
Pippa sniffed, she did not want to start crying right now. It would only show her weakness and prove to him that she had not gotten over him. Although that was true, she did not want him to believe it.
"I am still waiting for you to acknowledge respecting my wife," Ian said.
Pippa resisted the urge to from. She was no longer sad, rather extremely upset.
"I will respect that woman you call a wife," she replied vehemently.
