Chapter 3

I obediently reached out my hand, letting Ethan haul me to my feet.

For a split second, surprise flashed in his eyes, but it quickly turned into a satisfied smirk.

"That's more like it," Ethan said.

Emily snorted with a mocking laugh.

"Sophie, you're such a doormat. You gave in so fast," Emily sneered.

I didn't argue back, just kept my head down, hair hanging in my face, hiding my eyes.

Alex handed me a glass of champagne.

My hands were still shaking as I took it, and a few drops spilled onto my ripped wedding dress.

His tone was…