Augusta's POV;

She gripped the sheets in anger as she heard the sound of their groans and screams. It was pretty obvious what they were doing and she couldn't take it anymore. After all these years that she'd thought that this man was with her, she couldn't believe that she had taken him for granted and used him as his mistress for so many years. It wounded her to think of this, but if she didn't, for how long would she be allowing Derek to keep reopening her wounds? She stood by his side every time he needed her. She was always attentive to him even when he didn't speak....