MIRABEL POV.
“That’s enough,” Damian growled, the room going deathly silent as every pair of eyes fell on him. He turned his glare on Ash, then Vivian. “I’m not sitting here while you disrespect my girl in front of everyone.”
His girl? I had about three seconds to process the thrill that ran through me before Damian walked over and reached for my hand carefully like I was something precious, and he refused to let anyone touch it. “If my mother or the rest of you can’t respect her, I don’t need to be here. Let’s go, Mirabel.”
I opened my mouth to respond, but then, like clockwork, Noah and Owen rose from their seats in perfect unison, their chairs scraping just as dramatically.
“Vivian, you are out of line,” Noah said with a clenched fist.“You don’t get to humiliate our mate just becau
