MAXTON'S POV He paused, letting his words sink in like some kind of heavy stones. “We are over… if Maxton takes you home.”Talia stopped walking, freezing in place.. I could tell her mind was racing ,probably trying to figure out if she had actually heard him right. Her eyes flickered between disbelief and confusion, and then a small laugh escaped her lips. “You are joking, right?”“No. I am not joking,” he said, his voice loud and clear . “If you walk out that door with him, it is done. I mean it. I can’t… I won’t.”Her face turned serious, more serious than before . For a moment, she just stood there, her hands hanging limply at her sides. Her lips trembled as she bit down on her bottom lip, trying to hold back tears that threatened to roll down . Her eyes glistened red i, but there was no hesitation in what she said next.“Then you can consider it done. Let’s go, Maxton.”And just like that, she turned and walked toward the door. She didn’t wait for another word. Her heels clicked
MAXTON'S POV Zeke stumbled back, clutching his cheek like he couldn’t believe what just happened. His eyes were wide, I could see both shock and anger flashing across his face.“You slapped me?” His voice cracked. He leaned in closer, lowering his tone like he didn’t want anyone else to hear. “You slapped me because of Maxton?”For a second, the room went still. I could feel people glancing our way, whispers starting to rise from the corners. My heart pounded, but I refused to back down.“No, Zeke,” Talia said, her voice calm even though her hands were shaking at her sides. “I didn’t slap you because of Maxton. I slapped you because of the disgusting things you just said to me.”His brow furrowed, like he still couldn’t process it. “Disgusting?”“Yes!” Her voice cut through the noise around us. “You called me names. You treated me like I was some… thing you owned, like my worth begins and ends with you. Do you even realize what you said?”Zeke’s jaw clenched and unclenched. He looked
MAXTON'S POV “Else what?” Zeke shouted, his voice basically shaking the atmosphere between us. His jaw tightened, veins pressing against his neck as he glared at me like I was his worst enemy.To be honest right now I might be.. My fingers curled so tight my nails bit into my palms. God, it took every ounce of control not to swing at him. Not here. Not with Talia standing right there, watching us.I couldn’t let this happen. I couldn’t let him pull her away from me. He was letting her drink, he didn’t stop. I was watching it all! And maybe I looked pathetic, lurking in the shadows, watching them since he arrived at the party, slipping into their orbit like some ghost that wouldn’t leave. Yeah, I had been spying, hanging back, trying to figure out if he wanted to harm her or do something bad to her since . But I couldn’t stop. Not when it came to her.Bambi had even tried to make a move on me earlier when Zeke was busy introducing Talia to his dad. Same old routine, fake smiles, too
TALIA'S POV “Tell that to your guest,” Bambi’s mother snapped, her voice loud enough to break glass. “I am the one being insulted, and you say nothing? Yet you were ready to throw my daughter out for these nobodies? Really?”The hall went quiet again. The room felt more suffocating with every second, squeezing the air from my lungs. Every word from her lips were mean and condescending and yet she spoke like she was the victim. Typical.The man didn’t flinch. He stood tall, his voice composed, almost calm. “I wouldn’t expect much from someone related to you. Still, I had hoped for a little more class, at least in public. But seeing your behavior now, it’s easy to understand why your daughter acts the way she does.”A collective gasp rippled through the room. Bambi’s mother stiffened, her painted lips curving into a line as she arched one brow. “How dare you?” she hissed, her tone low and dangerous.I almost smiled. For once, someone had the courage to put her in her place besides me a
TALIA'S POV:Bambi’s mother walked towards my direction with so much confidence like she owned the place and everyone in it. Her red silk dress shimmered under the lights, every fold catching the glow like fire. The hem sparkled with what looked like diamonds, tiny flashes of wealth announcing themselves with every step she took.Luxury. Power. Money. She didn’t even have to say a word, her presence screamed it all.I had always wondered what Bambi’s mother looked like, and now that she was here, she didn’t just meet the picture in my head, she shattered it. She was everything I expected: classy, polished, intimidating and every bit the glamorous witch I knew she would be.Her eyes cut across the room before staying on me, it was cold and had no emotions. “And this?” she said, voice carrying with disgust she didn’t bother to hide . “This is the girl you want to throw my daughter out for?”The words stayed in the air, it was degrading and poisonous.She let her gaze travel slowly from
Talia's Pov“ What the hell are you doing here?” The words found their way out right before I could stop them. I was stunned, looking at Zeke right in front of me and honestly I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming or hallucinating. “That’s your big hello?” His grin stretched wide, it was both cocky and effortless. “No hug? No wow, Zeke, you look hotter than ever? I am wounded.” He put a hand to his chest dramatically, then winked at me before flashing me a smile. Before I could react to his little attempt to tease me just now, he slid his hand around my waist and used it to pull me close to him. His movement was filled with so much confidence, he was already sure I wouldn’t push him away. And then he kissed me. It felt soft, warm, and confident. I was shocked, too shocked that I couldn’t even kiss him back. I couldn’t. My body locked up, frozen between reality and whatever wild dream this was.How was Zeke standing here? He wasn’t supposed to be here. He wasn’t supposed to be anywhere bu