Chapter 18 A Terrifying Kiss

• Yvette's pov
• If there was anything I was expecting tonight, it was for this gala to go easy and smooth, so I can go home and continue with the photos I had to sell off as the Woodsman. Business was already declining and now Whitfield just made me look like I was just another helpless rabbit.
• His remarks were hot and poisonous and I was quite sure that more than fifty people heard what he just said and to make matters worry, his last words kept ringing like a Christmas carol in my ears.