NATHANIELI clutched the crystal glass, my nails digging into the hard and finely crafted lines on it as Davina's face slowly flushed with a deep red hue. It took just five seconds for the alcohol to react and her eyes thinned almost immediately.But then, it was just like that night at the Cloud Restaurant. She had looked just like Lucille on her first night of getting drunk and now, it was just the same. My head was muddled, my brain screaming at me that this wasn't Lucille but Davina.However, I was painfully aware. No amount of makeup could make her my wife as I could see the subtle differences no one else would notice. Her smile even though I hated to admit it, was a bit brighter than Lucille's. I wondered if she was just putting in extra effort to seem more like Lucille or if this was just who she was. Away from the troubles that plagued her life and the rocky road to her revenge, and away from the people who sought to break her, if this was her smile, already hidden from the w
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