Chapter 47

Before Tegan could react, the man in the police uniform, Rowan Locke, slapped her hard across the face. That force sent her head spinning. "Honey, why are you here?" Terrified, Tegan scrambled to put her clothes back on. She was trying to think of an excuse for the situation with the blond model when another slap landed, knocking her to the ground. A tooth flew out of her mouth. "I was demoted twice because of your stupid mess! You bitch! Did you know I was about to be promoted to chief? "Damn it! Marrying you was the worst luck of my life! We're getting a divorce!" Tegan was still in a daze when Rowan threw his phone at her. On the screen, she noticed her name had gone viral on the internet. Her affairs with male models, her hit-and-run while drunk driving, her gambling addiction, and the bribes she'd accepted had all been exposed. "Honey, I'm sorry. I…" She tried to plead, but Rowan had made up his mind to get a divorce. She clung to his leg and begged for him to stay, and