"Alexander, look at me!" Clara’s voice cracked, sharp and raw. She grabbed his sleeve, pulling him back before he could take another step toward the main hall. Her breath came fast, her chest heaving against the tight bodice of her burgundy dress."Look at me for one second!"Alexander stopped, but he didn't turn around completely. He stood there, tall and immaculate in his dark suit, adjusting his cuff links with steady, deliberate hands. When he finally shifted his gaze down to her, his face was like granite."Lower your voice, Clara," he said, his voice dropping into that quiet, heavy tone he used in the boardroom. "Half the company’s investors are out there. Don't do this here.""I don't care about the investors!" The words blurted out, hot and stinging. Clara bit her lip, but the hurt was already overflowing. "You haven’t spoken to me all night. You walked into this venue with her. You spent the entire dinner fetching her water, holding her chair, checking her coat... while I sat
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