Chapter 33

~VITTORIA~

"And if I don't want to?" I asked him crossing my legs and leaning back into my seat.

"You know damn well I'm not asking now, am I?" He asked.

"Can't believe she's letting the man stand for so long," One of Yara's celebrity friends said. "I'd stand in a heartbeat and let him do away with me."

"Fucking stuck up bitch." Another muttered

I looked around a bit to see some more eyes were starting to fall on us and I sighed, standing up. I was determined to not make the headlines.

"Now that wasn't hard, was it?" Roman asked as he led me to the dance floor. The light dimmed as if it had been waiting for us to step into the floor and all that was left was a lit silhouette of couples together and others who sat in the crowd.

"You were flirting with him right?" He asked as he placed his hands on my waist and pulled me in making me gasp at how roughly he did it.

"I have a knife in my dress if you're being this way." I threatened and he rolled his eyes as we moved side by side slowly.