••• Hayden’s POV •••
“Hayden, look at what that bitch had done to me! How could you let her go easily?” Milla stomped her foot and complained.
“Milla, that’s enough!” I told her sternly. I had to stop her from repeating those disrespectful words.
Her behavior tonight didn't reflect her position as the representative of the Red Claw Pack. How could the representative of our pack have such a foul mouth? It was humiliating and a disgrace to the Red Claw Pack!
As expected, Milla shut up with a sulky expression after hearing my stern voice.
Looking at the current condition of Milla - she was drenched in red wine from her head to her gown, and looking at the broken diamond bracelet and cheque on the floor, I wondered when my ex-mate changed. She used to be meek and obedient, but she was fierce and merciless tonight.
Was that her true self? What else did she hide from me?