THE BILLIONAIRE'S FORGOTTEN WIFE: My Husband's Redemption
Sharp and knowing.
I straighten, adjusting my posture, smoothing my expression into something neutral, something controlled, but judging by the way she studies me, it’s not enough.
“Nice party, huh?” Harriette exclaims, her tone light as she leans against the counter beside me, her cane within easy reach.
“Yeah,” I reply, keeping my voice steady, even if everything else isn’t. “It is. Though it looks like Tinkerbell threw up in here.”
The joke lands flat. I hear it. She does too. But she chuckles anyway, the sound soft and amused.
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