The Rival

Ember's POV

I glared at the stupid woman that was ranting. I just knew who she was the moment she walked in.

"Let her go." I told the guards who unhandled her and was making her think about the next thing to do.

"You shouldn't be here. Why are you a nuisance? There are better ways to make an entry. It's late already." I said and she glared at me but I didn't care at all. it was her business whatsoever she tried to do with or without my consent.

"Yo have some nerve to act like you're high and mighty because of what in fact? The fact that you don't need all the money in the world but you still end up with my husband looking deathly pale?"

I raised a brow at her. She was sounding deranged and I was very sure that there was a problem somewhere that she needed to address then right after we could start doing something else that we should have from the beginning. "Are you sure that you're okay? I'm asking respectfully. I don't know what I should even tell you." I replied.

She glared at me