Everyone was staring, equally surprised and curious. They all knew Serena even though Viviana was more famous with a higher profile. After all, Serena was Amadeo Di-grassi's stepdaughter.
But what was she doping with Fernando Stolov, her sister's ex-fiancé?
Fernando, who'd greeted a few guests, locked eyes with Viviana. He slowly smiled at her and affectionately took Serena's arms as he moved forward.
At first, he disregarded Nikolas, lowering his gaze to thoroughly scrutinize Vivaian from head to toe. Then back up. His lips curved longer, smile taunting. "Despite our… personal war, I must admit you are stunning tonight. As stunning as ever, Viviana."
Viviana regarded him with a deliberate, lazy stare. She flicked her gaze toward Serena, who shot her a venomous glare. She stepped closer to Fernando, as if to make her mad, and looped her arm through his, holding him like he belonged to her.
Viviana cocked a brow, amused by the ridiculous show she was putting on.
