Chapter 164
JAIME'S POV.
I took out Georgia's wavy, silky hair, and the maids gasped when they saw it. For some reason, holding and touching it brought back memories of when we were younger.
Her hair hadn't been as long as she wanted, so she had worked hard on it, using all kinds of creams and lotions just to get it down to her waist. How would she feel now that it was suddenly gone?
The hair still had her scent on it, and it drove me crazy. Georgia was in the hands of such a heartless man.
I dropped the hair and grabbed Hanna, who was startled. Before she could say a word, I slapped her across the face. She screamed, but I kept hitting her.
I didn't care if she had uploaded my drunken video or not. I needed to let out the miserable anger inside me. She fell to the floor crying, and I kicked her as hard as I could, hitting her stomach and hearing her scream in pain.
Blood came out of her mouth, and her face turned deep red.
