Chapter 34

Rowan explained, "Of course not. I can find a crude and vulgar woman like Natalie everywhere on the streets. Who would ever feel attached to her?" Natalie walked over to the custody papers and bent down to pick them up. Suddenly, a black leather shoe stepped squarely on top of the document. She lifted her head and stared coldly at Rowan towering over her. Their eyes met, and there was nothing between them but hatred. There wasn't even the slightest trace of affection. The sky was dark, and raindrops suddenly began to fall, splattering across Rowan's face. He didn't move the foot pressing on the papers. Instead, he glanced up at the sky as a mocking smile curled on his lips. "Natalie, do you see this?" He gestured at the rain dropping down from above. "Even the heavens are taking pity on you. Once you leave me, how do you think you'll survive the days ahead?" "Go away!" Sarah kicked Rowan hard in the leg. The strike from her tiny foot in her white pointed shoe was far from painless