Alex's POV
“No one.” I said quickly, opening the car door for her. “Get in.”
Her brows knitted in confusion, but thankfully she didn’t argue. She slid into the backseat and I followed, shutting the door just as Stacey’s voice hit again— now much closer.
“Alex, are you serious right now?! Alex!”
“Start the car.” I ordered sharply.
The driver hesitated for a second, probably out of politeness for Stacey, but one look at me was enough.
He started the engine but it was a little too late. Stacey had reached us.
She came up to the window, knocking hard like a madwoman.
“Open the door, Alex! You can’t just ignore me!” She said.
Vivienne turned to me, startled, as the first few camera flashes went off from nearby.
Perfect. Just perfect.
I stared straight ahead, jaw tight, refusing to
