“Let me go! I have to talk to her!” Gigi yelled as security unceremoniously pushed her out the door and onto the sidewalk.
She stumbled before whirling around and trying to push her way back inside. Security blocked her way to the door and refused to budge.
“Ma’am, if you don’t leave, we will call the police,” one of the security team said. “This is private property.”
Gigi fumed but glanced around at the bystanders watching her. Some already had their phones out, though she wasn’t sure if they were recording. She couldn’t afford any more unflattering photos. Yet, Aria was the only person who could stop the headlines currently circulating. She knew the DaLair heiress had to be behind it.
“Ma’am, you are making a scene,” another voice intruded, making her turn to see another gentleman
