Chapter 16

Olivia's POV

I raised an eyebrow, holding that glass of red wine, and walked right up to Emily.

Then leaned in a bit and coldly shot her a look, scoffing, "Sorry, but I ain't no pushover."

With that, I lifted the glass of wine and tipped it right over her head.

Emily screeched in disbelief as the wine trickled down her long hair.

She looked like a hot mess, her gown stained red.

But I wasn't about to stop there. Instead, I caught her wrist.

Just as she was about to fight back, Marsh suddenly grabbed my hand.

"Enough! Olivia!" he shouted.

"I don't think so," I scoffed, exerting force to snap Emily's bracelet.

Then I threw a check right at her face, snorting, "Just a 100-thousand-dollar bracelet. Here's two hundred grand. Go buy two if you want."

With that, I returned to Hannah's side.

Emily, finally snapped back to reality, started to curse me, and Marsh snapped.

"Do you wanna bring more shame on yourself?"

"The earrings Olivia was wearing seem to be from the 'Mermaid's Tear' collectio