The blatant display of affection between Liam Martin and Sara drew every eye in the room toward Chloe Bishop.
Whispers rippled through the air. Everyone knows how much Chloe loved him. He’s doing this to humiliate her. Look at how pale she is—poor girl.
Chloe felt the walls closing in. Seeing the man she had worshiped for six years holding another woman with such tenderness made her want to bolt for the door. She was white-knuckling her dress, her dignity hanging by a thread.
Suddenly, a violent CRASH shattered the tension.
A heavy wine glass slammed onto the mahogany table directly in front of Liam and Sara. Shards of crystal and dark red wine exploded outward like shrapnel.
Liam reacted instantly, pulling Sara into his chest to shield her. While Sara remained untouched, a jagged fra
