Her eyes landed on Julian.
Vivian spoke up, "If I win, he leaves with me."
Evelyn pulled away from Julian's arms right then.
She stared straight at Vivian, lips curled in a mocking grin. "Who gave you the nerve? He's mine. Why would he follow you?"
Her expression turned ice-cold.
This woman really had no sense of boundaries.
Downright annoying.
Julian wasn't some item to be bargained over, and he definitely wasn't up for grabs.
What kind of audacity does it take to make a demand like that right in front of his actual girlfriend?
Did she even ask him?
Evelyn's whole vibe screamed "don't mess with me" as she sneered at Vivian. "I thought I made myself pretty clear just now."
"He's my man. Not some prize for random people to drool over."
"Without my say-s
