Xylander's face turned dark, his expression twisting into disappointment and rage.
Now she had touched the tail of the beast. Who gave her the right to vomit those words on his wedding day?
The audacity. The sheer impetus.
"Nicole, don't make me hate you completely, because if I do—your life will never remain the same. Leave now, and let this wedding end in peace," Xylander threatened openly, his voice carrying the weight of authority.
Even at this point, the media continued recording, and the people watching outside were going insane.
New York City's inhabitants streamed the drama live, all on their toes, waiting for the next explosive move.
Nicole's face hardened at Xylander's threat. Then she laughed bitterly. Turning to Daniel, she spat venom.
