Charles.The rich laughter filled the entire room, empty bottles of expensive wines on the table. It was a lot, a reality that I couldn't escape from because I built myself for this, and more.The top tier treatments, the privilages, all came because I had been hard on myself but now I had been asking myself if any of the hardship meant anything. Or it was just there, a way to remind myself that I had truly come this far. "What are you thinking of, Mr. Rafe?" The state minister asked.To the world and everyone else, I was Mr. Rafe, but to Riley, I was Mr. Charles, her Charles. "Just work." I smiled."That is rude, you know." His tone came out as a joke, but it was more than that. He hated my guts, as much as he tried to hide it. "We are having a toast here."That was when I had noticed their half filled cups, unlike mine that was still the way it has been. I nodded my head, picking up my glass and I waited for the toast. "To more life, more contracts." The glasses clicked together. "
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