Soraya’s POV
I rushed into the open door of the Rolls Royce and asked the chauffeur to close the door and take me home.
“What about Master Xander, is he not coming with us Madam?”
“No he’s not, send for another car for him and Hector, talk to Simon. Let’s go Cassius.” I said impatiently.
“Yes ma’am.” He closed the door and went to the driver’s side.
Sitting through that entire gala had been a amazing at first but I could feel my mood changing as the smells of the food began to make my stomach churn. Watching that desperate brunette bimbo wrap herself around Xander, I wanted to claw at her. It took all of me to remain calm but when Xander didn’t distance himself from her it made me even more mad. I took a deep breath and tried not to cry, I had done too much crying. I had tried to
