Olivia snapped like a balloon popping, lashing out at Ethan on the spot.
She'd always put herself on a pedestal, as if the world owed her endless flattery and coaxing.
The act was nauseating. Who exactly was she performing for?
Around them, whispers spread like wildfire. Curious eyes pointed their way, and several people had already raised their phones to record.
Sophia turned slightly, effortlessly slipping out of the camera's line of sight.
"Olivia, stop it. There are too many people here."
"So what if there are? Since when do I need anyone's permission to speak with my fiancé?"
She bit down hard on the word fiancé, making sure it sliced right in Sophia's direction.
"The Scott family's party the other night? Everyone's heard about that dirty little scandal. Keep going, Olivia—by tomorrow, you'll be trending for sure." Sophia's voice was cool as she pulled both kids close, holding them against her protectively.
