Third Person's POV
"But Alpha Cliff..." Elliot's voice was trembling, his body still shaking from Cliff's aura.
"Now!" The claw marks on Cliff's fingertips deepened, and his tone was cold enough to freeze the air.
Elliot didn't hesitate for a second. He gripped the steering wheel and swerved, not daring to take a deep breath.
"Yes."
He didn't waste any time.
Meanwhile, guests were huddled together, watching the night's unfolding drama.
Veronica sneered. "Everyone in Los Angeles knows how much Vanya used to love Cliff! Now that they're getting a divorce, she's not willing to lose the title of Mrs. Todd, so she pushed the future Mrs. Todd down the stairs! It's utterly despicable!"
"I've heard that Vanya used to chase Alpha Cliff. Maybe she really did it out of jealousy..."
"I think
