Isla POV

Ronan's face turned red with fury as his gaze lingered on my hand clasped with Lucian's.

I froze in fear at his expression and quickly pulled my hand away from Mr. Vale's, avoiding his gaze as I turned to Ronan.

"I didn't know you would be here tonight," I said, trying to de-escalate the situation.

I still needed this job. Getting fired because my fiancé lashed out at Lucian Vale was the last thing I needed right now.

"I'm not even shocked," Ronan spat. "You mean to tell me the goody-two-shoes Isla actually has a lover behind my back?"

He walked closer, eyes burning.

I frowned. "What? No—he's...