"You heard me." Viviana lifted her chin slightly, her tone measured. "Touch him, and we'll trend on the headlines for a few months or perhaps longer."
Savannah was now tweaking. She was losing her mind.
"How dare you?" she gritted. "Who do you think you are?"
The audacity to crash a wedding that has millions spent on it with a lowlife, a nobody that no one had ever seen or even heard of.
"You little B**CH!" she cursed.
"Language, Ma." Viviana reminded, "People are watching."
Savannah snatched her arm back and glared over at Nikolas who'd let go of her. "Listen and listen carefully to me. This stunt you're trying to pull is not happening. Do you hear me?"
"Are you certain of that?" Viviana asked.
Savannah smirked. "You know what happens when you defy me, Viviana. I dare you to try me."
