Chapter 87 Nothing Left

• Dhalia POV
• A hand reaches down, lifting me to my feet. I wipe away the tears and look around, feeling the stares of everyone in the crowd. My gaze locks onto Keeley and Justin, both laughing, their cameras flashing as they take pictures of my humiliation.
• “You need to move,” a voice says, and I turn to see Aiden, one of their guards, glaring at me. My head shakes in disbelief, but before I can say anything, he steps forward, blocking my path. “You’re not allowed in. Exclusive event. I suggest you go back to whatever home you have left. Now move, you’re blocking the fucking path.” He shoves me back, and I stumble but manage to keep my balance.