Comeback Of the Divorced Heiress
"At the dinner, you'll stay close to me. No wandering off, no aloof behavior. Davidson needs to believe we're a perfect couple, head over heels for each other. Hand in hand the entire time, like we can't stand to be apart."
I chuckled softly. "Hand in hand? Like some sappy romance novel?"
He smirked. "Exactly. You'll also need to look at me like I'm the only man in the room. You know—those big, doe eyes, full of love and adoration. I'll do the same, of course. We have to be convincing. Everyone has to think we're completely smitten with each other."
I leaned back in my chair, giving him a teasing look. "And how exactly do you plan to pull that off? You don't strike me as the ‘loving husband'