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Chapter 13. She couldn’t avoid it

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EMILIA’S POV

“Just remember, Emilia, this is a business dinner,” I reminded myself quietly as I adjusted the sleeve of my dress before stepping out of the car with Richard. “Adrienne is only another guest tonight.”

I repeated those words in my head as we walked into the restaurant, but they didn't make my nerves disappear. Richard seemed completely relaxed, greeting people as soon as we entered and introducing me proudly as his wife. I smiled whenever someone complimented me and stayed close to
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