"Get out of my sight!" Westley exclaimed sharply. His dangerous eyes were now fixed on Jessica, who immediately scrambled clumsily to her feet before running out of the hall in tears.
Without wasting any seconds, the newlywed couple made their way out of the hall, leaving everyone speechless.
…
The afternoon sun, bright but not scorching, hit them as they stepped outside. Right behind them, a whole crew of escorts followed closely, moving in formal accordance.
A sleek black Mercedes-Benz S-class was waiting, looking super fancy under the sun.
Westley's assistant, Eden, held the back door open.
Westley handed her into the Mercedes with the practiced grace of a man used to the spotlight. He slid in next to her and noticed a slight blush on her cheeks.
Reaching for Evie's hand, He gently laced his fingers through hers, and his intense gaze softened as he looked at her.
