Anna
"Hey! We should go now. The after party is starting soon and everyone wants to meet with you. Don't worry about Sofia, she won't interrupt the party anymore."
I take a step back as my eyes scan my husband who is supposed to be taking my side. That woman just tried to sabotage my moment, but instead of him to rebuke her in front of everyone, he f*****g ran to her like his lover.
"What am I to you, Patrick?" I ask, my voice deepens and my brows narrow. "What exactly do I mean to you? Why did you have to embarrass me like that?"
"Anna," he sighs.
His face scrunches in frustration and his fingers run down his hair.
Patrick leans against the wall.
"Not now Anna. I had to handle the situation. I know Sofia can be extra, but you don't want to see how sassy she can be when she does
