Her body shook with rage. She took a slow deep breath and said, "I do, but not like this. I won't sink to her level—I'd never do anything so cruel."
"Perhaps," Sean said. "But this seems especially fitting, no? If it upsets you, you should go to bed."
"And leave you alone to watch it by yourself?" she asked. "I bet you enjoy it!"
"Enjoy?" he asked. "What is there to enjoy?"
"Madison's breasts, her body, her pain," Catherine spat. "Is this like porn for you?"
Sean's eyes darkened, and his lips curled into a frown.
"Do you get off to this kind of thing?" she shouted.
Wordlessly, he grabbed his phone and tapped out a quick message. Catherine glanced back at the screen and saw Adam straddling Madison on the bed. With his remaining hand, he grabbed her neck, choking her the way he'd done in the hotel room. Unconsciously, Catherine pressed her hand to her own bruised throat.
