I was in the bathroom when George returned to the room.

I took my sweet time while he went on ranting and yelling about God knows what. It was only when I stepped into the room that I understood why.

George looked handsome, all dressed up in his fine tux, but not even half as striking as Theo. He stared at me like I was some abominable, odious creature.

“What did you tell Ted this afternoon?”

I rolled my eyes as I settled down to dry my hair.

“Let’s do this later, George. Except the dinner party isn’t important to you.”

“Stop giving me silly replies, Victoria, whenever I ask...