Chapter 5

Richard was visibly rattled, but he quickly composed himself.

"When have I ever laid a hand on you?" he sneered, his voice dripping with condescension. "Do you really think slandering me is going to make me want you back?

"This is my wedding to Vivian! Stop this foolishness and get off the stage!"

I laughed coldly and retorted, "You know perfectly well who's making a scene here. You're just terrified to let me finish, aren't you? You're afraid of the truth."

The reporters, smelling a career-making story, swarmed forward, their cameras a wall of flashing lights zeroed in on us.