Katerina's POV
"A-Alejandro, I... I..." The woman stuttered, wincing and whimpering at the force of his grip around her thin wrist and I'm sure his fingers will leave a mark.
"She provoked us first, Alejandro! Surely you don't expect us to just let someone like her disrespect us?" A brunette supported her friend while pointing at me. "Isn't that true?" She discreetly nudged the asian woman beside her who instantly understood the situation.
"Right!"
Alejandro let the woman go and she cradled her hurt wrist, crying dramatically to her friends.
"Do you expect me to believe a bunch of social climbers like you over my own wife? Do you want me to show you what it means to be provoked?"
A collective, dramatic gasp was heard from their group. By now, we have successfully earned the attenti
