It was the thirtieth anniversary of Morel Industries.And yet, as the legal wife of the CEO, Raine could only stand among the crowd like an outsider, watching her husband waltz across the floor with his mistress.She fought to suppress her anger, forcing herself to stay composed. She was here tonight to solve problems, not create them.Felix, however, seemed to be enjoying every second as he spun Bianca around, his hand locked around hers. His suit framed the broad lines of his back, a display of raw, animal power. His large palm gripped Bianca’s slender waist possessively, as if she belonged to him. His chiseled, marble-like face—normally cold and severe—softened when he looked at his dance partner.Raine could almost hear the collective sighs from the women nearby—at that moment, it was as if half the panties in the ballroom had spontaneously combusted.Then Felix bent down and whispered something into Bianca’s ear, making her laugh out loud.Raine’s fist tightened again. When she g
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