Livia POV“Keep your mouth shut, sit up straight, and play the quiet, dutiful wife,” Tarian muttered under his breath, leaning toward me as Celia, our assigned honeymoon guide, stood at the head of the long outdoor dining table addressing the gathered couples. “Do not embarrass me in front of these people tonight.”It is the immediate assumption that I was capable of embarrassing him when he has been doing that to me nonstop.I bit my lip so hard I almost drew blood, forcing down the fiery retort fighting to erupt from my throat. “I won’t,” I whispered back softly, ducking my head in a perfect imitation of Livyana’s submissive posture.Internally, I was a chaotic mess. I absolutely adored high-society events like this—the soft candlelight, the clinking crystal, the sweet evening breeze floating over Lake Geneva—but looking around at the other women, my self-esteem took a sudden, nasty dip.They were dripping in modern haute couture, effortless diamond jewelry, and high-fashion eleganc
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