Chapter 71: Diana is Taken

Diana hurried over to her sleek town car, wrenching open the rear door and practically throwing herself inside. The moment the driver had closed the door behind her, she unleashed an ear-splitting scream of pure frustration. Her perfectly manicured hands clenched into fists, nails digging crescents into her palms as waves of humiliation and anger crashed over her. How could she have been so thoroughly embarrassed by all those gawking spectators? That insufferable Olivia Wilson and she pretend mother-in-law had made a fool of her in the worst way. It took Diana a long time to rein in her tumultuous emotions enough to regain her composure. She was shaking from head to toe as her driver mercifully remained silent, no doubt well-practiced in dealing with her family's bouts of volatility. Only when her ragged breaths had evened out did he finally speak up in his usual deferential tone? "Where shall I take you next, Miss Diana?" "My hotel," she bit out through gritted teeth. "I