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Chapter 113

Author: Gregory Ellington
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Olivia

Two hours and several drinks later, Claire and Ariana announced they needed to leave.

"Early meeting tomorrow," Claire explained, gathering her purse. "Some of us don't get to take off for tropical honeymoons."

"Rub it in," Ariana grumbled good-naturedly. "I haven't had a day off in weeks."

After hugs and promises to meet up again soon, they left, leaving just Emilia and me at the table.

"So," she said, sipping her cocktail. "Now that the others are gone, tell me the truth. How's married life really treating you?"

I traced the rim of my wine glass. "It's different from what I expected."

"Good different or bad different?"

"Just different." I struggled to find the right words. "Alexander is not who I thought he was."

"Most men aren't," Emilia said sagely. "The question is whether the reality is better or worse than the expectation."

I thought about Alexander, his intensity, his surprising moments of tenderness, the way he'd looked at me under the stars on the island.

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So Gregory Ellington, author, what's the connection between him and Olivia? Is he connected to Victoria?
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