Chapter Twelve

"Can't you see where you're!.....Oh, it's Miss Zager, what a pleasure to meet you here, your highness" Taylor says with mockery dripping form his tone, as he gave a mock bow. I try to focus on him and not the blonde bimbo standing next to him, don't get me wrong, I'm not jealous, her entire look was just too flashy to ignore, the bitch was almost half naked, why did she even bother wearing clothes in the first place?

"It's an honor for you to grace us with your presence too Mr Wright, considering you don't attend social events....Mr Wright should consider bringing a thicker jacket next time, your partner might catch a cold, seeing as she's almost naked" I say. That was a low blow, even for me, I don't know why I said that.

"Sounds like the future Mrs Wright is jealous" Taylor said and my face contorted into a scrowl.

"I would never bear your family name, no matter what I have to do" I say and grabbed a glass of champagne when a waiter walked past.

"Well, whatever you want to do, you better do it fast Miss Zager....it's happening in a week" Taylor says with a smug smile on his lips and I so badly want to wipe it off with a slap.

"I will never marry you, even if I have to die" I say and downed the glass in my hands.

"We'll see about that" Taylor says and walks away.

I breathe out the air I never knew i was holding in my hands and turn around to find a waited to drop the flute for, but then something else happens, I'm just so unlucky today.