Chapter 17

The child husbands looked around at each other, stunned. Now that everything was out in the open, it hit them—none of them had ever been Sloane's "only one". They weren't special. They were just one of her pets, kept in rotation. "Damn it! She played all of us!" "I thought the rest of you were just crushing on her, and I was the one who actually got her… Turns out she was screwing everyone!" "This is insane. She ran the same playbook on all of us!" "That bitch! I gave up Aury for her. I gave up everything! How could she do this to me?" Their fury boiled over. In the next second, the group of young men, all of them strong and seething, rushed at Sloane in a blind rage, fists flying. They beat her, kicked her, and punched her until she was covered in blood. But even that wasn't enough. At that moment, nothing short of beating her to death could ease the hatred burning in their hearts. In the end, it was Harrison who, fearing they might actually kill her, ordered the maids to stop