Jenna's POV I jerked my hand away from the lunatic. Olivia cleared her throat. “Who are you?” she asked, about to step between us when I moved closer to her. “Liv, this is Scott actually,” my voice dipped low, watching her eyes widen before darting between us. “He is the one who...” I gave her a sharp glare, making her clamp her mouth shut. Scott moved closer, stretching his hand for a handshake. “You must be Olivia, my fiance’s best friend. Hi, I’m Adrian,” he introduced. My lips parted. That was the first time he had said his name, he never even told me who he was! Olivia smiled awkwardly, shaking his hand. “Oh hi, I don’t think Jenna is engaged, or are you...” she stressed the last word, asking me to clarify what was going on. Before I could respond, he beat me to it. “Nice to meet you. She isn’t, but she will be soon.” His audacity churned my stomach. Knowing he could spout more nonsense, I turned toward Olivia. “Can I see you later? The driver will take you hom
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