Aria's POV
I pushed open the restroom door, smoothing down my dress as I stepped back into the hallway.
I'd barely taken three steps when fingers clamped around my arm like a vice, yanking me backwards.
"What the—"
"You b***h!"
I spun around to find Vanessa glaring at me, her face flushed with alcohol and fury. Her blonde hair was disheveled, and she reeked of champagne and expensive perfume.
"Let go of me," I said coldly.
Her grip tightened. "Stay away from Damian. Do you really think a pathetic human like you belongs with the Alpha King? You're nothing but a novelty—a pet he'll get bored of."
"We have history.He always comes back to me"
I wrenched my arm free, studying her with cold amusement.
"A human? I'm Vincent Smith's daughter. You know, the one whose
