AVA
I couldn't stay here another second. Not with my dress hanging in tatters, my dignity in shreds, and Alexander and Sara watching the whole humiliating scene unfold. With shaking hands, I snatched my purse from where it had fallen during the scuffle and tried to adjust what was left of my sleeve.
“I asked what the hell is going on here,” Alexander repeated. There was a gruffness in his tone that made everywhere seem cold.
Lilith's demeanor had completely changed, her earlier confidence evaporating under Alexander's steely gaze.
“It was just a little misunderstan—“
Before Lilith could finish that statement I slapped her hard across the face. My palm stung, but it was nothing compared to the burning rage inside me.
How dare she try to call the harassment a misunderstan
