“The only thing worse than hope is false hope.” Olivia sipped her champagne. “I’m going to go get a better view. This is for sure going to be a train wreck.” She tried to grab Dean’s hand, but he grabbed her arm with force. “Stop,” he warned in a low growl. “Stop what?” Olivia tried to pull her arm away. “With the drama.” He tightened his eyes. “Ow. I’m just having fun.” This time when she pulled, her arm came free. It was covered in red marks from where his fingers had been. She rubbed her arm with her hand, trying to soothe it.
Her husband has had enough lol
