"Are you honestly that pathetic to find any opportunity to be around my fiancé?" Giselle demands from me.
Kane was still standing close to me. There is no way for us to explain this to her. It's not like I can tell her we were talking about Maya either.
I step back from him, not wanting to make her angrier. We were at fault. We were supposed to be more careful than this. Maybe I should have listened to him when he told me to get back to my seat. But then Giselle may have made another scene if she recognized me at the front row. She didn't like anyone doing better than her, and she would hate for her maid to have the front row seat.
"I'm the one that came to her," Kane steps in. "Don't blame her when you were the one to ask her to stay up here because you were too spiteful to buy a ti
