Chapter Eleven.Arthur couldn’t enjoy the party any longer, he hated being there. He turned to Melissa and muttered, “Pack your things. Let’s get the hell out of here.”Melissa frowned and leaned closer, whispering, “But babe, the party’s just getting started.”Arthur hissed back, louder this time, “Let’s go.”All eyes were on them. Not wanting to make a scene, Melissa forced a tight smile and stood up, waving goodbye to her friends.As they reached the door, Saint-James called out, “Losers!” The crowd erupted in laughter. Arthur clenched his fists, jaw tight, and stormed out.As they stepped outside, Arthur’s anger boiled over. “This is all happening because of you, Melissa!” he snapped, striding toward his car.“How is it my fault?” she shot back, hurrying after him.He stopped abruptly and spun around, making her stumble. His eyes burned with fury. “If you hadn’t dated that idiot, we wouldn’t be in this mess!”Without waiting for her reply, Arthur yanked the car door open, slid