Trigger warning: This chapter mentions s****l assault and may be triggering to some readers.
Flair POV
My body was shaking violently. My lip was bleeding and I could feel my blackened eye. Mr Ronaldo had not held back when he struck me. The fact I was a woman had not made him hesitate in the slightest, although if he had abused his wife, it made sense it wouldn't. If what I had just endured was even a smidgeon of what his wife had, then I didn't blame her for leaving the bastard. I was amazed she even put up with it for as long as she must have done.
I heard him hang up the phone, my only link to Grayson gone as I glared hatefully up at the man. He chuckled and examined his knuckles which were slightly red as he took a photograph to send to Grayson before looking over at me. My clothes
