Grace’s pov
The room was quiet, hell you could hear a needle drop at how silent it was.
My eyes landed on Ariana; she has always been a b***h to me.
I remember she once told me that girls like me are only tools for powerful men.
That all they do is use them for pleasure and then they marry someone like her.
They marry women who will match their status once they are done.
“Someone stop this,” the mayor screamed, and I saw how his eyes landed on Isaac Platt.
With these two I don’t have to do anything at all.
I will watch as they slowly destroy each other.
And as for Ariana I have always hated her, and this will also affect her.
I felt someone’s eyes on me, and I turned to find Maxim looking at me.
I smiled and raised my glass, he just kept looking at me.
I am not someone he
