Tallulah's POV:

I'm hiding in the loo, shaking with rage like a child. I can't work out how I'm supposed to feel. My mind is a tangled mess of thoughts.

On one side I'm happy. I enjoyed seeing him suffer, pay for what he did to me. But a much bigger part of me is angry, angry that he caused a scene, made my private life into a public spectacle and as if that isn't enough he's only gone and ruined his event.

Tonight was supposed to be a celebration, a chance for us all to ...