Trophy Wife
“Damn, so you weren't lying on TV when you said you write a lot.”
“You watched that?”
He nodded. “You looked very elegant.”
I smiled and looked away. “Thanks.”
“Look, people even made edits of you.” He said, pulling out his phone and pressing some keys. “Watch this, I saved it.”
It was a video of me with music playing in the background. It showed me walking towards my seat in slow motion, with a huge smile, and then it showed snippets of me talking and moving my arms and hands as I made a point. I looked so beautiful, elegant, happy and so… powerful.
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