Mila's hate-filled eyes burned into Dimitri. How could she not despise the man who had tortured her mother and allowed her to be bullied by her half-siblings? And now, to make matters worse, he had brought yet another illegitimate daughter to flaunt as his favorite.
To Mila, it was like being slapped in the face, a cruel reminder that in his eyes, she and her mother were nothing but trash to be trampled on.
But now that his cherished daughter was being humiliated and demeaned before the crowd, could he still stand there so smug and untouchable?
Mila felt a surge of satisfaction watching the spectacle unfold. She hadn't made a mistake coming here—seeing them become the butt of the joke was worth it. Dimitri, however, was being a nuisance, interfering with the punishment and throwing the scene into chaos. Did he really think shifting would be enough to stop it?
Of course not.
